Killer Sans Nsfw Novels & Stories

“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!

For them, bliss was equivalent to no b*tchy-asses trying to put you six feet under the ground. Zion took a bite out of the brownies and pressed a button on the laptop and on the projector screen several blurry pictures of a woman figure, which were probably taken from a distance appeared, "...that's the places she last appeared. Killed thirteen burly guys without even sweating. Quite secretive and purely professional. A sexy assassin with surprises" "Not-so-Gentlemen, I present to you, black swan!" Then he pressed another button and played a blurry clip of a woman, killing men with knife and blades. In less than fourteen seconds she killed thirteen men without even her breath getting uneven.

This asshole really sees this as a game, don't they? 'Please agree to watching this video, that way it will be all your fault!' Popped up next, before a button showed up on screen saying 'I have acknowledged my own murderous intent' written on it. The text itself made me feel sick, but I pressed it, eager to learn what the hell was on this pad. … "Miss Aka Nishinzu." Spoke a voice, sounding like an even more distorted version of the Loudspeakers' one, "This video is for the eyes of the Ultimate Literary Prodigy only."

I had done a short research on my last challenge and was going to try and win his kiss tonight. His name was Noah Miller. They called him too pure, a romantic who will not kiss without having feelings for the girl. Well, I wasn’t in a mood to do this, but I just wanted to be done with those dates. I loved my fans and I kind of owed them one last story. It was a bittersweet feeling.

Killian bent closer to his frame a little more as if wanting to tell him a secret. "Especialmente su hermosa esposa," he whispered darkly. Garreth's eyes flew open. He glared hard at his tormenter but Killian only smirked. Smirk which meant end. He pulled the trigger without a delay. A sharp sound echoed in the basement giving way to a grim silence. Thick blood splotched the walls and the room resonated with a thud. The bullet had pierced his forehead. (Especially your beautiful wife)

But then again, I rarely ever knew why I mostly had to taste his wrath on a daily basis. “One thing that I want you to start learning about me, malyshka,” Alpha Killian said, closing the cap as he was done. He didn’t bother looking at me for a few seconds, but his voice sent shivers down my spine as he spoke, and I couldn’t help but feel my heart race as fear coursed through my veins at his cold tone, “I don’t like liars.” “Alpha…”

He had stepped on a land mine he knew but what it had been was far from his knowledge and gulping a load of his saliva, he looked away. “Mr. Dean, I am sure you have heard about the quote, curiosity killed the cat?” Alastor alleged eyeing the man with his freezing blue eyes, “Working in this particular facility you must be aware that it has gotten more people killed than just a puny animal. You wouldn’t want to be one of them, do you?” To threaten a police officer in their own station and yet have them cower in their presence was the kind of man that Alastor Tynen was.

I said softly while patting his back, "He will be fine" "I don't want to loose my dad yet" Kelsi, He looked at me vulnerable, Yet he looked handsome. "You won't loose him, he will be okay" I assured him, even though we were not sure if he would survive the Operation because it was a Ghastly accident. " Thank you" his voice was soft mixed with vulnerability, as his gaze held mine. "You're welcome" the atmosphere was awkwardly quiet, I couldn't bear looking at him straight in his eyes.

I shoved him away and my growl was feral, "Shut the fuck up Killian, you don't know what you're talking about" Killian laughed and it was loud and annoying, "I know you've got a camera in her room, I know you watch her sleep at night, that's not normal, that's serial killer behavior" I felt my face heat up and my claws twitched, "I don't have a camera in her room, that's a lie, who told you that" Kelavra raised an eyebrow and his voice was dry, "So you just magically know when she's crying at night, you just happen to show up when she's vulnerable, that's not creepy at all"

Mila's POV Killian Knight—the most dangerous man in the U.S.A. A mafia boss. A contract killer. Married. I repeated the mantra to myself, willing away the electric charge coursing through me. My guest room was the last one in the corridor. I thanked Nina, shut the door behind her, and tossed my bag onto the four-poster bed. Pouring myself a glass of water, I downed it in seconds.