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"This is about the funeral we held after the fight. After you bashed my brother's skull in and killed him!" "It was a fight! Everyone knows there are risks! I didn't mean to kill him!" Mark roared at whoever was standing next to me. I tried to ignore the feeling of someone twirling a piece of my hair as everything clicked into place. The way he shut down when Deidra had asked me if anyone had ever died while we were on our way to the nurse, and the way he shut down when I jokingly called him Killer. It bothered him because he was one. He had killed someone. It was unintentional, but the blood was still on his hands.

He was a very dangerous man and for the first time since arriving Andrea understood how difficult it was going to be to kill him. But he’s our mate, her wolf whined. He killed our family and took Nadia, she sighed back. Andrea didn’t blame her wolf for wanting to be with him regardless, but she knew better. She understood he was lethal and the cause of her pain. “Okay! Listen up. We have a new transfer – Andrea”, the Beta’s voice carried over the crowd, everyone turned to look at her. She kept her eyes fixed to the beta and nodded, not once looking at his alpha a mere foot from him.

If Kira recognizes some of the Alphas being shown on tv, she doesn't say anything. She glanced at Ashton to see that he was already done with his food, that was fast. He had that blank expression on his face that told her he had muted the world around him, this was how he normally was even in class. Kira had known that only bad people were being sent to the mad pact, but she hadn't thought it was this bad. Some were guilty of killing off their whole pack, others burnt their families alive, and one was even suspected of eating his sister ( very scary ). There was a certain Alpha who raped a total number of 46 women in his pack and then proceeded to write his name on their bodies with a hot ir

she pulls my head back up "I'm-I'm not sad," I tell her surprised by my mind and feelings, "At all," I add "Well you never actually feel pain," she says "That's a condition, Mika. I feel emotional pain, or I was supposed to," My eyebrows furrow, "I saw him," I whispered "You saw him? Saw who?" She asks "Ha-Death I mean," I tell her turning to face her "You saw him?" She questioned as shock crossed her face, "I knew you were special," she whispers

Emotions hung heavy in the air, and it was clear that something significant had occurred between them. The men who had never seen their boss being abused before fell into silence. Apart from being the future Lycan king, Killian was also the leader of the biggest and most dangerous mafia group in the country, people feared him and would hate to even be in the same room as him. he was nicknamed Killian the death walker because people said seeing him was the same as seeing the Grim Reaper. So far the first time they had seen their boss getting hit by a woman. They immediately knew that Lisa had signed her death by herself.

I felt my jaw slack open as my brain registered the familiar dark hair and silver eyes. "What the hell is wrong?" Alpha Killian barked, shooting up from the bed in a crouch as though he were searching for a threat. "W-What are you doing in here?" I sputtered, my startled gaze locked on his messy bed head. I felt my cheeks flush red as I took in his shirtless torso. He looked so much better than the perverted images Rhea enjoyed putting in my head.

🌶️ WARNING 🌶️ The following chapter contains adult content. Please, choose wisely IF you want to read such chapters. This content is meant for an audience of 18+ and ONLY. You've been warned, leave now or regret later. Enjoy, sinners x Kieran

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

The guy blinked like it was obvious. “What do I want from you? You heard it in the cafeteria. I want to have sex with you.” Kai actually laughed. “So you’re gay. Disgusting homos.” Not his best line, but he needed distance, fast. “Too bad I’m not that,” he growled. “You totally know that I killed some students and a teacher in my previous school. If you don’t want that to be your fate, avoid me. Don’t come close. Don’t say anything to me. Because trust me—” he leaned closer “—I don’t need a knife to get you killed. I can do it with words.”

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.