Killer Sans Stages Novels & Stories

being killed by the person you trust the most. And now, here I stand in the middle of the field, surrounded by soldiers and elders of the Pack, watching Markus raise his hand to slap Raine. Honestly, if there weren’t so many eyes watching, I would’ve already leapt forward and chopped his hand off. Killian still stands on the stage, frozen like a lifeless stone statue. My hands clenched at my sides. My teeth ground together, trying to hold back the fury inside me. Are you serious, Killian? You're just going to stand there?

[Player Alice: Deceased. [Player Domine: Deceased.] ... The Great Hall was strewn with corpses. Killian stepped over the bodies of my kin, picked up the dagger, and gently wiped the blood off the blade. He looked into the air—staring directly at us behind the screen—with a provocative glint in his eyes: "Who's next?" "Want to be my 'Savior'? Come on then." "Send one, I'll kill one." My Second Sister and Alice were dead.

I asked, moving toward the circle. "No killing, no maiming," Zane said. "Everything else is fair game. First blood doesn't stop the fight. Only unconsciousness or submission ends it before the five minutes are up." I stepped into the circle. Killian watched me with those dead eyes, still grinning like this was all a joke. "Whenever you're ready," Zane said. The world narrowed to just me. Killian. I reached for my expanded awareness, feeling his presence like a wall of hostile intent.

He has that crazed look on his face, the one that says Silva wants control and he’s willingly going to let him have it. And I? I’m trying to lie to myself that telling my pack to stay behind and wait will have them spared from Christopher’s insanity. Killian went quiet since he ripped the omega, running in the forest sent as a distraction to us, into pieces. Doesn’t matter if I have my wolf or not, either way Christopher Kincaid is dying tonight. “Ready?” Neo asks. Shane steps away from a nagging Viola walking towards me and standing next to me on my right.

I do not know how long I played. But suddenly, the hair on the back of my neck stood up. A heavy, burning pressure prickled the air right behind me. My fingers faltered. The last chord died out. I turned my head. Killian was standing in the doorway. He was entirely shirtless. He wore only dark sweatpants that hung low on his hips. In the dim moonlight, he looked massive. Heavy slabs of thick muscle layered his chest and shoulders, pulling his skin taut. Violent silver scars wrapped around his ribs and torso. His chest was heaving slightly, his breathing harsh and heavy in the quiet room.

Reality sank into her when she realized that she was naked only in her bra and panty Elena pushed him with all the strength she have and try to hide from her hands. Zane was looking at her with lust written all over his face “What the fuck is wrong with you” Elena shouted at him and Zane chuckled “You look more good without clothes,” Zane said with a sinister smirk on his face “You are the worst man that I have ever seen in my life,” Elena said to him with a disgusted look. Elena didn’t know what she should do now, an alpha male was looking at her and her body was vulnerable

[Looks like the supporting female lead, Jessie Love, got lucky and passed the first stage, but the top scorer is destined to be the female lead, Rachel Sharp. Jessie's just a side character. She surely can't pass through the second stage.] [What a pity! If only Jessie's results were a little worse, she wouldn't have been written into a certain-death ending.] [Dude, there's nothing to pity. If Jessie doesn't die, how could Rachel be the top scorer? If Rachel doesn't become the top scorer, how will she overcome the obstacles from the family of the male lead, Timothy Handler, and end up with him?]

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.

They all looked wonderful, her brothers looked so grown up. Alissa hung back to follow behind as they readied to leave but Kristen noticed her, “Why does she have to come?” The words stung Alissa. Kristen may look down at Alissa since the announcement she’d murdered her parents but the disdain and bile within her voice hurt. “The whole pack has to be there, I want no-one ruining my son's day.” Alpha Cain gave a hard stare to everyone, especially Alissa. She shrunk under his intense gaze, she had no intention of drawing attention to herself, she would happily not go to the ceremony but Alissa couldn’t argue with Alpha Cain’s demands.

I inched back, observing the situation from the estate's short corridor. With Baltazar's slightest chin motion, two of his wolves in their human forms rushed toward the door where I stood. Ash moved, turning into a familiar cloud of darkness. Before the wolves advanced one foot, the black blur swallowed them. A split second later, the wolves lay on the ground with their throats ripped off. Ash stood beside the dead bodies, blood dripping off his claws. "Back off, or I will kill your entire pack!"