Killer Instinct Hero Novels & Stories

Her hands bled, her shard burning her skin, but she held on, her resolve a mirror of mine. Killian roared, a broken, animal sound, his fists pounding the ground, his face twisted with rage and grief. "Choose?" he screamed, his voice cracking. "One of you dies, and what? We just let it happen? I’m not a hero, but I’ll be damned if I let you go without a fight." His eyes met mine, raw, pleading, and it tore me apart.

Killian roared, the sound of his voice vibrating in the small chamber even without his Alpha resonance. ​He didn't wait for a tactical plan or a signal from me. He lunged at Vane with the primal speed of a hunter, but the Iron King wasn't as fragile as his elderly frame suggested. Vane moved with a mechanical, jerky speed that shouldn't have been possible for a human in a Dead Zone, dodging Killian’s strike with an unnatural fluidity. Before Killian could reset his stance, Vane drove a concealed, high-voltage taser into the Alpha’s side. The blue sparks arched across Killian's skin, and he collapsed to the grass, his muscles spasming in uncontrollable agony.

'Two can keep a secret if one is dead, which he will be' Gerzi reminds me. "I knew you were hiding something all along, " Killian takes over his body once more beaming as if I've given him a gift. "A f**king Alpha. You're an Alpha. " He snickers, shaking his head at me. "This will only makes the fight sweeter. " I stretch my claws with one thought in mind as he shifted and launched towards me. For Leila. I lift myself from Killian's mangled body sometimes later, blood draining from my mouth and claws, torso soaked and senses clouded. I don't regret killing the nasty little bastard, he had it coming.

A ruthless, merciless killer who wouldn't hesitate in killing someone. I didn't achieve my dream of being a chef, but I guess the only good thing is I would still be holding a knife, huh? "Do you think they will throw a party for me?" I asked Killian with a cold smirk, stepping out of the bathroom and he followed me. Killian is my right hand man and he will stay beside me even if I become the new don. He is the only one I can trust my life with. He proved his loyalty when he didn't hesitate in taking a bullet for me and almost dying.

He ducked under a swung fist that pulverized a concrete pillar, spun, and brought the flaming broadsword down in a devastating arc. The first board member—formerly the CFO—was sliced clean in half, the solar fire on the blade instantly cauterizing the wound and incinerating the abyssal parasite inside. "That's one less bonus to pay," Killian growled, stepping over the ashes. Three more rushed him. Killian dropped his sword, grabbed two by their tailored collars, and smashed their heads together with enough force to create a localized shockwave. Their skulls shattered, leaking green witch-fire before they collapsed. The third, he caught by the throat, channeling his Alpha heat directly into t

Killian, however, was no ordinary prey. And then, it moved. The Leader launched itself at Killian, a blur of muscle and fang. This time, Killian didn’t dodge. Instead, he met the leader head-on, his left blade deflecting its claws while his right, in a flash of silver that seemed to defy time itself, sank deep into the beast’s chest cavity. The leader gurgled, its eyes widening in disbelief. It stumbled back, its legs giving way beneath it. It crumpled to the ground, whimpering, its life draining away with each ragged breath.

Killian was fighting ferociously and ruthlessly without mercy, and their numbers were dwindling. The wolves backed away briefly, gathering their strength, while Killian snapped his head to look at me, inspecting me. The golden glow of his eyes darkened dangerously as it took in the blood rushing from my head and the small cuts on my body. He growled again and lunged at the wolves that charged at him. He killed brutally, his claws leaving each of his victims in a horrid state. For the first time, I shook in fear, finally realizing why he was the most ruthless and notorious Alpha in all of North Central.

“Got himself killed along with quite a few others. You are here for judgement in your culpability in this incident. Who are you?” “Who are you? Sorry. Jessica-Lyn Kilian. Alpha Hector is… was my brother.” “Where have you been?” The male was high ranking and didn’t seem impressed by her. He seemed disgusted instead. “Sleeping. I knew nothing about this attack plan.” That wasn’t true. She knew he was thinking about it. But Jessica-Lyn didn’t believe he was crazy enough to act on it. They didn’t have the numbers and their people didn’t have the skills. This was a nightmare.

“There she is. My favorite little weapon. All grown up.” Hale didn’t even blink. He just walked over, crouched down, and slammed the butt of his pistol into Killian’s kneecap with such precision I heard something crunch. Killian howled, his body jerking sideways as he crumpled onto his uninjured side. “Say another word,” Hale said, voice steel. “I dare you.” Killian bit down on his scream, but his eyes were wild with hatred. We needed him alive—but barely. Every breath he took felt like a test of my restraint.

Linda said and positioned to fire another lightning to Kelvin but was struck by the golden blade from her back which killed her instantly, "you are not worthy to be my daughter" Kalos says, dressed in his full battle attire "you shouldn't have done that," lucas says Kelvin unleash his full power of his wolf along with Lucas, they both attacked Kalos but they are not fit for him he killed the both of the so easy although they infiltrated some little injuries on him but sill that won't stop him From facing Alex. "you know I always acknowledge you as teh greatest hero not I think you aren't, I think that the hero you always are, the killing hero"