Killer Bts Novels & Stories

"Kim Yi Jung" "Huh?" "He's korean" I know that Pops was trying to impress me with that info but of course, my face is still blank as he sighs and says "Jesus, Lily, don't you know the BTS?" "Oh, the cute male dolls, is he one of them?" "No not technically, but he is rumoured to look as good as them" I stare at him for a while and say "Pops, you've spent all your time listening to gossip at the station instead of focusing on work, haven't you?"

"Kiba. One badass martial art swordsman" "And lastly...oops that's all for now" Kim chuckled. "This is our three best assassin in the Venom Tract cult group. Katarina has 50 kills with 2 fails. Brute is a human Abbatoir. He tears human limb for limb for the fun. He has 60 kills and just 1 fail. Kiba a very good hand to hand combat expert. Knows 4 different fighting techniques, and to top it up he is an expert in sword fighting." "I didn't sign a death wish" Abel said, taking of his shirt. Exposing the blood dripping sword cut at his back from Kiba. "Did the price on my head go up. Or you all just want me dead quickly."

Their fandom name, deceptively. "Aren't you...?" "No" I denied. "I'm not interested in those kind of things" I’ve no time for entertainment and fangirling. "Oh" was all he said. "Got it" I mumbled. A monochrome Wikipedia tab opened at my tap. SSB (RR: Super Sonic Boys), also known as the Super Boys, is a seven-member South Korean boy band that began in 2008 and debuted in 2011 under PRISM Entertainment. The septet- composed of Jay, BoS, Yoha, Shim Chan, Jimin, Y, and MJ—co-writes and co-produces much of their output. Originally being a hip hop group their music style and genre have evolved throughout the years. Their lyrics, often focused on personal and social commentary, touch on the theme

He was dead. I killed him.

He smiled, and I walked over to Slasher. I kicked him in the butt, and he turned around pissed. I smiled, and he lightened up before throwing his arm on my shoulders. "Took you long enough to get down here." I hit his arm playfully. "Hey, you're the one that sucks at giving directions." He just ruffed up my hair and turned back to the guys. "You all remember Cobra right? Cobra, this is Hash, Flame, Blade, and Twist." I held back laughter at their names. I mean, mine isn't much better but still.

XAVIER "Is this a safe space?" Eric asks and everybody groans. He's the quarterback and the captain of the football team. Eric is a cool guy, he just loves to say the most unhinged things unprovoked and they always start with him asking if it's a safe space. We've never made him feel safe saying the things he says, I don't know why he keeps asking. "No guys. I'm not about to say anything wild, just an observation."

The speaker cleared his throat, his voice dropping into a deeper, graver tone that echoed heavily through the massive speakers. "This group is a brand-new threat. They emerged just about two months ago, but the destruction they have caused is already unimaginable. They call themselves the New Order." He paused, letting the ominous name sink into the minds of the quiet crowd. "They do not operate like normal rogues. They move secretly from pack to pack, leaving nothing but piles of bodies in their wake. They have the numbers, they have the weapons, and most terrifyingly, they possess the power to take down a True Alpha. As of today, they have already murdered ten powerful Alphas."

“Police report have confirmed that the mangled body that is found yesterday at the city last evening is similar to the method of killings of one of the controversial serial murderer, Andrew Mendez, 16 years ago at Delhi province. However, based on our initial investigation, the convicted murderer is already died. This is Kamilla Riz Dela Torre, SNS News reporting.”

I promised her that I will always keep her safe. When I was 10, Fabiano and I would go to shooting ranges to practice. He always made sure that no one in the building knew about my training. I studied hard in school and I learned every language I could possibly learn. Marina and I would stay late at night to practice speaking in different languages. We prepared ourselves for the worst. I was 14 when Salvatore became a Made Man. His training paid off and he was soon known for his outstanding skills when using a knife. People commonly refer to him as “The Slasher”. Shitty name, I know. He killed his first man by slitting his throat. I pretended to feel sick but deep inside, I liked it. Marina

adds the boss. Kyle holds his girlfriend’s hand tight and lets out a sigh. William looks at him, clears his throat and speaks again, “If you are here, and if you received my text earlier, it’s for a reason. Some of you may be confused because they were never sent on a mission or one like this one before, but I know what I’m doing and who I need to go with me. I chose you because I believe in you because I know you’re qualified for this important mission.” he looks at Kyle and smiles. “And I know you’re going to do it perfectly.” he looks at the Black Tiger. “Just believe in yourself.” My boyfriend nods and it makes me smile because I’m proud of him wanting to make more progress. It isn’t eas