Killer Sans Nsfw Novels & Stories

It’s his jeans that are soaked red. Lochlan stands there, broken but unrepentant, waiting. Cheryl, his aunt and the alpha female, sidles up behind Killian. She reaches out to touch his arm. He snarls over his shoulder, the message so powerful and clear that even I trip back a step. “We do not harm females,” Killian says, voice meant to carry through the lodge. “Yes, Alpha,” Lochlan mutters resentfully. “Or the young.” “Yes, Alpha.” “Or the defective.”

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Shit. My phone buzzed again in my hand as I moved towards the door. It was another message from Phoenix. It was a single word, but it sent a mixture of fury and anxiety twisting in my gut. I'd barely made it out of the bedroom when I heard the safety click. Killian was already in the hallway, his hair still slightly damp. He opened the hidden panel behind the framed mirror. Inside it were his babies. Beautiful death lined up uniformly. Twin custom.45s. A sniper rifle. Throwing knives etched with the Cross crest. And his katanas. Killian's favorite weapons.

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We picked a nearby coffee shop for our meeting. "Hi baby," Nick said as I blushed and hugged him. " Hold on lovebirds, won't I also get a hug?" Kate teasing said. "I have something to tell you both and I would appreciate it if isn't viewed as ridiculous" I stated. I explained the nightmares I always had after my father's death and the circumstances that unfold with people's death as a result of the old hag's ritual. They both looked at me but were trying to make sense of it, I explained further about the dream I had and how I suspected they were the next victims which I needed to avert.

Killian snatched the glass and placed it on the counter faster than I could register, as if he had some kind of superhero-like reflexes. I spun around, finding him standing less than a foot away… and shirtless. I cleared my throat, forcing my gaze not to fall to his naked chest and abdomen. “Could you make sounds when you walk? You know, normal people do that.” A boyish grin appeared. “I'm not normal people.” I rolled my eyes. “Then cough or announce yourself from the hallway, not whisper to my ear as if to give me a heart attack.” He chuckled. “Oh, but I think you enjoy my whispers.”

Axel asked. “I told him I would come for him, and if he doesn’t want to end up like my brother did, he better see reason.” Killian had been gone five years now. His death had been shrouded in mystery. He’d gotten involved in the banking sector, not the banking system most people knew, but the corrupt one that no one knew about. Full of fraud, corruption, and scandal. The kind of shit that made major banks fail. I wasn’t sure what he’d done to get a hit put on him, but he’d obviously pissed off the wrong person. I didn’t have any leads and didn’t uncover any once I had the power of the Skull Kings in my grasp, so I’d gone to the Brotherhood directly. Most people wouldn’t challenge a group of

His knuckles brushed her collarbone. She caught his wrist before he could pull away. His pulse was there, under her thumb. Faster than she expected. "Talk to me," she said. "About what." "Anything. Something that's not about us. I need—" She exhaled. "I need to not think for a few minutes." He hesitated. His wrist was still in her hand. Then he started talking. Not about them. About Nietzsche. A madman with a lantern. "I seek God," the madman cried. "Where has God gone?"

Karma's POV By the time I drove home, I had already decided on one thing. I wasn't going to confront Noah. Not tonight, at least. Gaius's warning kept replaying in my head, but so did the video. The two men that look exactly the same, the fight, the knife and those words. I'll take over your life, Noah. I tightened my grip on the steering wheel, every time I remembered that sentence, a cold feeling ran through me.

“It’s because of you.” My eyebrows are pulled together, trying to understand what he is saying. “What do you mean?” I asked, trying to sound brave but my voice clearly shakes. “They’re gonna kill me.” He cried as he curled his body. “No, they’re not! You just have to tell them what they want!” I said and kneeled down. “Then my alpha is going to kill me!” He hissed as he looked at me full of hatred. His answer shows that he is not a rogue. He belongs to a pack!