Killer Cross Over Novels & Stories

Nails left crescent marks in the skin. “I’m — shit — ” Marcus pressed their foreheads together. His breathing came in harsh pants.“Come on. Let go.” Ethan shattered first. His back arched. A choked groan tore out of him as he spilled hot and thick over Marcus’s fist, streaking their stomach. The sight of it — Ethan’s release painting their skin — pushed Marcus over the edge seconds later. He came with a low, guttural curse. Hips stuttering. Adding messy stripes to the mess already there.

When I mentioned man, please pardon me that I forgot to state that a very muscular one that was shirtless with strong muscles and very hot abs. Why the hell would Kykie go out with a man? Why would she be by the roadside with him in the night? I was starting to become aggravated. Was this why she had been ignoring me? I was almost thinking that she had seen that stupid Molly kiss me and she was mad at me. Foolish me! I started to storm towards them but immediately halted when she held his neck and laughed before pressing their bodies against each other and gave him a deep kiss. What the fuck was this?

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter032: Secrets unveiled. Tensions are beginning to rise between Mr. Rodrigo and Spencer, as Spencer breaks the marriage between Kara and himself. In a short while, the news was all over New York City. Kara has refused to talk to anyone or see anyone for weeks as she was heartbroken and trying to heal.

The wooden floor creaked under her weight. “Hey, you. Wake up and start working. We do not have time for your acting when the Harrigans are coming to visit.” she said in a grudging tone. The Harrigans. Victoria’s heart tightened the moment she heard the name. That name had been the beginning of her ruined life. The start of her nightmares. The darkness that destroyed her future. She had been accused of seducing that man, and after that her reputation fell into the mud. Just thinking about it made her shiver. That man had died. She had killed him herself after she came out of prison, right before she was sentenced to death. So how could he be alive now?

I whispered, my words shaking. Hessa’s laugh was bitter, humorless. “You mean you never wondered? You never saw the patterns? The names? The families? Cross isn’t an assassin group, Dennise. It’s a Hunter organization. You were raised to kill us and wipe us out. Every assignment you followed was another life stolen from my kind.”

The Lighten coughs in blood trying to resist from the five beings. “This is hilarious! He really thinks he can still live after this.” Matteo grab the Lighten’s head and let him see the battlefield. “See?” The southern borders is covered with blood and corpses of the defeated battalion. The sand is all red, dark, and stinky. The battle has almost ended and the sight has brought pleasure to the victorious squad. “See?’’ “c-Cr-cro-crossbr-…crossbreeds…I-“ Matteo strikes him to death with his sharp stone mold. “That ends it here.”, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten.

Marcus said quietly, so people near me could hear. I ignored him and tried to calm down. My training with the Brotherhood of the Silver Cross was hard—quiet moves, quick strikes, using my body and knife together. I pulled out my small dagger and spun it easily. I took a deep breath and started. It wasn’t just about strength—it was like a careful, deadly dance. I jumped up, twisted in the air, and landed low, my blade cutting the air softly. Then I stood up and moved fast, acting like I was about to strike hard enough to break bone.

“Then don’t throw yourself to the wolves. Safety isn’t you dying first—it’s you living.” The words hit him harder than a bullet. His jaw clenched, muscles twitching as he looked from her to Blade, then back to the map. Finally, Cruz dragged in a breath and ground out, “Fine. We run Knox’s plan. Two crews. Blade takes the south pier to draw fire. I hit the east with Gray and half the men. Knox, you back Blade up. We keep comms open the whole time. No one breaks formation.” Blade smirked, though his eyes still burned. “Guess you can compromise after all.”

Emma’s voice filled the room. “The cops only drew the parallel today. This killer takes extremely beautiful women, women with rare features. He shaved off all Sally’s hair before he…” She choked on her tears at this point, “Before he decapitated her. And all the other women who have died in the last year had similar special features.” I looked at Colt, and he stared into my eyes. My purple eyes.

I said. She gave me a small smile, eyes moving curiously to the people behind me. “I’d like you to meet our new security team,” I said, gesturing toward the group standing silently at attention. “Everyone, this is my wife, Scarlett.” I turned back to her. “Scarlett, this is Phillip my personal bodyguard.” Phillip stood tall, arms crossed, face unreadable. The kind of man who never blinked under pressure. Cold, focused, lethal. “It’s an honor to meet you, Mrs. Cross,” he said finally, with a curt nod and a surprisingly soft smile.