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Sam's eyes flew wide open, his body arching violently before crashing back onto the bed. A mouthful of blood, mixed with unknown fragments of flesh, burst from between his lips, splattering across my hand. Clearly, the attack had some sort of internal damage. "Oh, look, he's coughing up blood! Does that mean that we've beaten the evil spirit out of him?" Lucas paled the moment he saw Sam barely breathing. They had come to scam money, not to kill someone.

more regretful than I was after he found cuddles and left me a note. “He found them,” Jeremy continued. “They were mercenaries, so it’s not like they’d admit who hired them, so we killed them anyway.” He didn’t even flinch as he said it. Just kept typing like he was ordering coffee. “Killian decapitated the guy who held a gun to your head. But not before chopping off his hand first. So yeah… you’re safe.” It took me a full minute to process. Decapitated. He decapitated someone.

One moment, Jake was scrambling to get away me the next – CRACK! RIP! Blood splattered on the ground, straining the floors and the grasses. A scream tore from my throat but it was quickly drowned out by the party's loud music. “Stop! Killian, stop!” I sobbed, trying to get Killian to stop hitting Jake but he was gone. His mind had been consumed by something primal, Something lethal. He wasn't fighting anymore. He was killing. And by the time he was done, Jake was dead.

Beggar When our stars collide “We have Chocolate and Caramel, I think they out of the Very Berry Yogurt,” Jade says from behind me, “But Knight said he'd ask Killer to pick some up on his way back this afternoon.” It's almost two weeks that I am back with The Satan Snipers. Everyday I'm here is another day I worry about Kylie. Killer says she's alive, but how alive is she. I asked him if she was fine, I already knew she was breathing.

"What I bring to war is my business, I don't have to play fair! Bottom line I won!" "You should be dead by now! The silver in it is triple concentrated, I wonder why you're still talking," "You have no ability to end my life!" Killian replied. "If you're sure of yourself, loosen this chains!" He added and Maximilian bursted out laughing. "Keep playing!" He replied spitefully. "It'll soon dawn, I think I need to speed up the process myself " he said as he picked up the knife and moved towards Killian. "Don't worry Alpha, just your heart and spleen you'll be fine " he murmured with an evil smirk .

The idea of being fucked in front of the bar had turned this girl on. I shake my head at the lack of respect for herself. Even Cassidy wasn’t that easy. “Who are you fucking? Two of them if I heard right?” Killian smiles once more and holds his hand up for a drink. “We were talking about Crimson Moon and Raven Knights pack.” Jamerson growls, irritated at Killian for some reason.

"Kiss who?" Nolan grabs me and presses his lips on mine in response. I smell whiskey and cigar while the tip of his tongue traces the shape of my lips, then the seam in between. He is nibbling on my lower lip, setting fire in my body. This bastard is an excellent kisser, but I must fight it. This is Nolan Walters, and he is an arrogant, disgusting man and the rival of my father's company. I come to my senses and smash my Louis Vuitton heels on his right foot.

“No one is killing anyone,” Caspian was pacing around the room, seething, while Killian was on the couch with Audrey, the first aid kit was right next to him. He was leaning down, assessing the severity of Audrey’s knee wound. It wasn’t a deep cut, he sighed in relief. Using a little bit of alcohol, Killian slowly and gently cleaned her wound. “So, what? We just gonna let it slide?” Caspian scoffed. “We’ll do something about it. Just not manslaughter,” Killian replied.

"Are you dancing or fighting? Killian's teased, his riposte was instantaneous. One dagger, a blur of silver moonlight, slashed across the Leader's snout, leaving a furrow of crimson in its wake. The beast yelped, momentarily stunned, but the respite was brief. The other Lycans, emboldened by the Leader's failed attack, closed in. Killian became a whirlwind of motion, his blades weaving a deadly tapestry of steel. One Lycan, its eyes wide with primal fear, attempted a clumsy swipe. Killian left blade met its claws in a jarring clang, sending the beast sprawling with a bone-jarring crack. Without giving it a chance to recuperate, Killian launched at it at full speed and slashed its throat. Giv

I go to my seat and put my bag there. “You asshole! How could you think of something like that? We are family here! We are not just classmates but a family. No one can be a killer to us. I know we are not too good but killing someone? Heck, we cherish each other here, Clark! Open your mind and stop thinking that one of us is a killer! Think, dude. One last time that I will hear you are thinking like that, I will punch you until you vomit blood,” Ace said madly.