Killer Sans Underverse Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

The underground was alive with violence. A symphony of blood and bone colliding in the ring, of men who had nothing left to lose betting it all on a single punch. The air was thick with sweat, iron, and the weight of desperation. Kane sat alone in his private room. The dim glow of the overhead light cast sharp shadows across his face. He exhaled, glancing at the clock. 1:55 AM. A knock at the door. His patience was thin tonight.

though he said that in brim confidence he was still wary of her ‘if indeed she was the one that stopped one of us yesterday then she must be skilled, or maybe she didn’t do it alone’ he thought looking around trying to find out if someone else was hiding. “You can stop searching now it was just me killed your friend yesterday, so if you do not want to join him leave now and never return" kahlan tried to warn him off but she knew that her chances of winning this was slim, she was able to beat the other assassin because she surprised him and wounded him before marcel finished him off which she tried on this one but it didn’t work. She still wasn’t going to back off from this, she wont fail th

So, when the opportunity arose and everything began to crumble one by one, including the conversation between the old man and his loyal assistant, he took action. He wouldn't let the Quassano lineage from his unfortunate cousin—perhaps angrily growling and wanting to kill him from heaven—live any longer. That poor girl shouldn't have entered the dark life surrounding the rulers of Quassano. He would never target her life, right? The primary target was clearly the Quassano descendants, whom he deliberately eliminated first. Complete with a scenario of the most dramatic accident amidst the happiness that enveloped Quassano more than a decade ago. Unfortunately, it seemed that God was still kin

I nuzzled in his arms, enjoying the warmth. Killian carried me to the car. " Luna, you seem to be in a good mood today." Asher, who was now Killian's beta, commented, making me smile. After Kaiser retreated, Marcus was easily captured as he sneaked into the pack with his army. After he was arrested, a lot of things came to light. Amber was his mate ànd the one responsible for the death of Luna Miranda. He was planning on becoming the next Alpha but since Luna was killed, his plans were ruined.

Zane walked towards Aiden and looked straight into his eyes. “Why my mate is inclined towards you,” Zane asked in a serious tone. “Alpha, she is my Luna and I respect her,” Aiden said bowing her head down. Zane smirked and turned around and looked at Elena. “He is my loyal beta and he will not help you in escaping my wrath,” Zane said with a victorious smile on his lips. Elena raised her head and looked at Aiden with vulnerability.

I saw the intruder before he even cleared the threshold. It was Killian. He didn't have a gun. He had a katana, the blade gleaming in the neon light. He moved with a speed that rivaled mine, a dark blur of vengeance. "Get away from her, Uncle," Killian snarled, his voice a distorted rasp. Adrian drew a hidden blade from his sleeve. "You were always the impulsive one, Killian. A prototype that failed because it felt too much." I stood between them, the Glock in my hand. I looked at Killian—the man who had touched me with a fire that almost consumed me. Then I looked at Adrian—the man who offered me a throne built on my father's sins.

In a flash, the Overlord shattered the mirage that Terra's sword conjured as Caleb thrusted the greatsword into his neck! Then, at the very next instant, Caleb pulled out the Overlord and reached Deniz, raising it high above and swinging it down at Deniz viciously! World Burial Sword—Skybreaker! Boom!!! The explosion of violent energy blew everything apart, including Deniz's saber! Then, the Overlord reached his right shoulder, slicing through him diagonally in half! Shank! The pungent scent of blood and innards wafted throughout the colosseum, and everyone was so silent this time one could hear a pin drop.

I turned and walked away, my heels striking the stone floor. “Remember this. Whoever I choose to lift can become an underboss. Whoever I choose to destroy can only end up as trash.”

Her eyes were cold and filled with hatred, though the strength of it weakened as she coughed a mouthful of blood. Her red and green eyes were filled with pain. Her face had turned ashen and she kept coughing more blood. The excruciating pain wrapped around her body and rocked her slowly toward darkness. The sight of her like this gave him a strange relief. “Blabber all you want, but in the end you are going to die and we will survive. Not only that, the inheritance of your mother will belong to us. I will become the sole owner of all the properties she left for you.” he announced as he stepped forward and knelt in front of her so their eyes met.