Killer Sans Nsfw Novels & Stories

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

“Uhh… no. I'm not at home right now. Just tell me over the phone. I don't think I can wait” “Okay. Things went south last night. Of about 20 men that were sent into the woods, only 5 returned…” I had to refrain from letting out an exclamation. Kieran had killed 15 men last night. “...The rest were killed. It was gruesome. I couldn't even look at most of the pictures. They were decapitated, ripped apart limb from limb. It was definitely a wolf. But there weren't any claw or bite marks on most of the corpses. One of the men that survived was scratched in the face and he claims to have shot the wolf…”

He crossed the room in three long strides and slammed both hands down on the desk, leaning in so they were face to face, close enough that he could see the flecks of darker gold in Elliot's eyes. "Being a strong alpha doesn't make you bulletproof, you arrogant asshole," Kieran said, his voice low and harsh. "Arrogance is what gets people killed. You think because you've got S-Tier genetics and money that you're invincible? I've seen men twice your size and ten times as trained get killed because they thought they were too important to die."

"You'll have to wait until-" "But I can't hold it anymore. May I remind you that you guys took me before I could even take a leak!?" I demanded. "I do not know who your Alpha is, but I swear I will tell him how rude you guys are to me! Have you heard of me? I am the all-powerful Killer Smile. If you guys don’t let me take a leak, then I swear I will unleash my mighty power against you!" The men in the car let out a loud gasped and the person who was driving suddenly hit the brakes. My head bumped into the seat in front of me, and I let out a series of curses.

"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 .

"You remind me so much of my wife. She's feisty, too, just like you." Once everyone was seated, Lance folded his arms on top of the table and looked over at Xander. "So, did Rory or Casen tell you anything?" Xander nodded. "As you know, Kalyssa's clinic was attacked and two of her employees were killed, but they were human. Thank goodness, Kalyssa wasn't there." Xander shook his head. "And in the newspaper, there was a murder that had all the earmarks of a witch execution. And now the attack here at your casino."

“That space and bite is acceptable.” Elias stiffens beside me. “You're suggesting....” “I'm not suggesting.” I cut in softly and continue. “Kieran Vale is already mated.” But something doesn't fit, Ronan Nightshade is supposed to be dead, the video footage shows him bleeding out on the street. I can still hear the crumbling of bones from him as the truck ran him over. “No one survives that,” I mutter, not even someone as flimsy as him, and yet Fenir, the legendary wolf, rejects Rhea.

The room erupted in applause and shouts. Kael leaned in, kissed me slow and deep while the live stream kept rolling. “I’m Kael Draven,” he said into the camera, voice low and commanding. “Alisa isn’t property. She’s the reason I stopped killing to survive and started fighting for justice. She’s my wife. My mate. My home.” The comments exploded on every screen. Jeff’s face appeared on every news feed within minutes—livid, pale, furious. Viktor’s old pack pack was already in chaos, some wolves switching sides.

However, what he did not know was that James the man with Stanley and Dennis had intended to keep him alive so that his boss Kyle would take his own sweet time to settle scores with him making the man who calls himself The Kill regret that he was ever born. Otherwise, The Kill would not have survived James's full wrath. The Kill as he calls himself was a foreigner. He was a very known assassin on the dark web. He was only eight years old when he was abducted and trained to be an assassin. Out of one hundred and fifty nine kids, he was the only one who made it out. Many feared his name The Kill as every time he is seen, he brings death. His victims are mostly big men and people in power. But

I said, trying to hold my voice steady. She leaned against the doorframe, eyes gleaming. "You’re here to beg, right? So get straight to it, darling. Pull your clothes off, and maybe I’ll rethink letting you into my squad. You wanna be popular, don’t you?" This bitch was insane. I hadn’t known Sofie was bisexual. Clearly, she was also crazy—the dangerous kind of crazy that wore a smile while cutting you open. "Will you give up Jace after this?" I asked, voice low.