Killer Instinct Kim Wu Novels & Stories

“This is about justice. About what they did to us. I don’t care what it takes.” “You don’t care?” she whispered, eyes filling with emotion. “You’d pretend to fall in love with him—just to kill him?” “This is the only way. I’ve trained my whole life for this. Lucien has to die.” Silence stretched between us. Then Lydia stepped forward, her voice soft and scared. “If you do this and they find out—” “They won’t,” I said quickly. Evelyn’s fists clenched. “Then we’re going with you.”

Through the window, I watched her pound desperately on the doors as her skin visibly reddened, blistered, and rotted under the intense radiation—eventually dissolving into a pool of blood. … Not far away, several wandering zombies caught the scent of a living human and staggered toward her. "Iris Saville, I'll kill you even if it's the last thing I do!" Those were the last words she ever left in this world. I turned away and didn't look back. "Let's go. The main force is here. Alec, we still need to deliver the serum formula. This time, we'll save a lot of people." Alec smiled and took my hand. "Yeah. Together."

She wasn't just an assassin. She was a nuke. "You want to hit the armory?" "Tonight?" "Why wait?" Arielle asked. "You purged the spies." "Kaelen is blind right now." "He doesn't know we know." "Let's hit him while he's deaf and dumb." Lycian grinned. A wolfish, savage grin. He liked this plan. He liked her. "Prepare the jet," he said into his comms. "Combat loadout." "We're going hunting."

“She's bleeding.’’ One of the guards says with fear crossing his eyes. “Just imagine it's a virgin while fucking her then.’’ The second guard shrug. By now I can feel consciousness slipping rapidly from my face. “Don't be silly. We weren't ordered to kill her yet.” “She's still going to die anyway. Does it matter when?’’ The second guard’s strong opposition is the last thing I note before darkness swallows me. *** ALPHA KLEIN'S POV I'm trying to listen to Aurelia telling me stories of every picture as we look through a photo album, but it's impossible with Xaia flipping restlessly in my head, thinking about that omega. “This.’’ Aurelia points at a picture, her beautiful blue eyes growing sof

His gesture made it seem like she didn’t want to miss a single detail of my story. “I-” I thought back to the moment when I was with Tiger, the cat's name that I came up with this morning. “I wanted her to live.” “And you thought about it when you stroked her.” It wasn’t a question. It was more like a blatant statement coming from him, like my story was proof that I am a witch. I shook my head. “That’s not enough to convince me, Doctor Kusher.” “Killer Smile.” Doctor Kusher said. With just those two words, he made me freeze on the spot.

"What I wanted to ask you was... did you see anything else on him? Something sparkling? A golden chain necklace, or a ring?" More annoyance surfaced in my expression as I glared at him. "I resembled a zombie then. I was so exhausted that I probably wouldn't notice him wearing a golden jacket. I wouldn't even notice him passing me by if it weren't for this fucking wallet." "I see…" He gave me a thin-lipped smile. "Well, the killer cut off his little finger before he or she... did the rest, so I hoped that maybe you saw something." Dread filled me, making me nauseous. "Someone cut off his finger and then ripped his throat?" I said, nearly breathlessly.

Kim patted me on the back while I was still trying to revive my dad. " It's okay Jack, he has gone to a better place" Kim said while crying as well. I couldn't control myself and then started pressing my hand on his chest with the aim to resuscitate him but then nothing happened. I kept crying like a toddler because to my dad I was one. The pain and agony this came with was beyond me and it felt as though my whole life just came crumbing down on me. I have never felt this pain before and I must say losing someone special is unbearable.

My killers. I took slow breaths and gazed at my watch. The seconds were going faster tonight. I could tell something was in the air . A crackle, an omen. But it was not important. "Listen up," I said, speaking low but sharply. They sat up like hounds on command. "I don't care how many bodies hit the ground tonight. Let their camp run red with blood. Burn them to the ground if you can. But make sure someone remains alive."

said Madam Kim in a sing song voice as she lunged . " Cough " Chelsea coughed out blood trying to get on her feet but the needles that were pinning her on the ground were so deeply embedded that they didn't seem to budge . With two needles pinned deeply in her arms and several scratches , Chelsea was finding it rather difficult to move her arms without disturbing the embedded needles . " Another lesson " said Madam Kim peering down at her from above " As a woman , you need sheer determination and will. You need to work twice as harder as compared to men , do you know why?"

Kim Mi So started trembling while recalling that horrible experience which she had been through. "Coming closer when master noticed my resistance and thought of running away he frowned. Coming closer to me master stopped at a hand's distance. Slowly, I saw something black, something like a shadow, coming out of the master's body. The shadow-like thing then formed a shape of a human standing side by side with the master. As the shadow became stable, the master fell down. I tried to run again, but nothing was happening. My body was all out of control. It was just standing, Slowly it became even unbearable to blink. The shadow started walking around me saying that I did a mistake by entering th