Killer Bts Novels & Stories

her. I think what hurt Kia is that none of us deleted these messages and that's why she's hurt. I should of deleted the videos as soon as they popped up on my phone but I didn't think about it honestly. One of my old fuck buddies messaged me on F******k with nudes. I ignored it and forgot to delete it. I feel like a piece of shit guys. The look she gave me broke my heart knowing I did that to her." My oldest son tells us trying not to cry. Tyson may look like a beast but he's my most sensitive son out of the triplets. Sighing loudly "well I honestly think you guys need to do everything your women asked of them. The sooner the better. Also I hope you realize that once they all give birth the

“Yeah, I mean.. who would want a rogue wolf anyway.’’ She chuckles bitterly. But that hits me the wrong way. “Don't refer to us like that. We already have what it takes to be a bona fide pack. But that darn Klein...’’ I trip off when his name slips off my lips, scared for a moment that she might recognise it. “Alpha Klein of the Capricornia continent is it?’’ She spells out completely, instantly sending another sharp chill down my chest. Wait… she knows who he is?

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

Chris Bradford—that's… that's Killer. Shit!

She inquired of her daughter "No, I don't. Any problem?”Hailey raised her brow. “"Well, I secured tickets for you, Keith, Sunny, and Lex to the show tonight." She winked at her. "How did you find out about Lex, and what concert is that?" She concentrated her attention on her. "I done my homework on him, Missy, and there's a BTS performance in town tonight." she stated Hailey's favorite boy band was BTS, and she was a huge fan. But how did her mother find out about it? She pondered.

Me: kk. I left my phone on the couch and went upstairs too change, I put on my favorite comfy, grey sweatpants then a plain black long-sleeve body suit with black crocs to match. I pulled my hair back into a sock bun as I walked to my brother's room. I knocked on the door, "Hey, can you give me a ride?" "Ask Blake." he yelled back. "If I wanted to, I would've." I grumbled. I got no response and pressed my ear against the door, I heard the tapping of the keyboard on his phone, "Can you just take me? It's not even that far."

Ethan froze, his face twisting in a weird way as the livestream chat went crazy. [Trash! Real scum of the earth! They are the real demons!] [Using his wife as a substitute and planning to kill her after?! That's crazy!] [Serves them right with that mutant baby!] [Ethan should be banned from the hospital! He's an absolute monster!] [Everyone who insulted Mrs. Kingsley should be apologizing right now!] The video cut off, leaving a frozen shot of Ethan and Vanessa hugging. "Ethan. Do you still think... this is my bastard?"

Britney leaned closer, whispering under her breath, "Not like I’m ruthless or anything, but maybe this was her karma after all the bullying, all the cruel things she’s done." I turned to her, a sharp pang of unease settling in my chest. "How can you say that?" I asked, my voice hushed but firm. "She was human, Britney. No one deserves this. Yeah, she was a bully, but can you imagine how much pain she must have been in to take her own life?" Britney exhaled, guilt flickering in her eyes. "You’re right," she murmured. "I shouldn’t have said that."

“Was it all for money?” The words felt heavy in the cold of the night. Even though she had fallen to the ground in a pool of her own blood, Victoria still held a kind of power that her uncle and his family could not match as they stood before her, proud and arrogant in their proper suits. But the suits were stained with her blood. The feeling of being inferior never left him. Even after he had slit her stomach and left her bleeding to death, she was still looking at him with the same disgusting expression, as if he were a pest not worth her attention.

When his hand trailed on my thigh,a sickening feeling clenched my stomach, electric waves fizzle through my nerves and my heart began pounding faster,I have never felt something like that before. “Ewww” I thought aloud dreading of what I was thinking. Celine stared at me skeptically with an evil smile. “Was there something else that happened that you want me to know?” She arched her brow. I shook my head frantically. I stood yawning while stretching my hand. “Am going to bed,you keep watching your nying nyong nyung” I stated referring to K-pop, Celine is a die hard fan of Korean pop, especially BTS,she can spend the entire night glued to the TV just to watch them, for me that was a waste of