Killer Sans Underverse Novels & Stories

All eyes were on me. “Execution?” I laughed, looking at my wine glass. “What a waste. I don't want his corpse. I want every drop of his blood to replicate his process. Imagine an army of ten thousand men with the strength of Subject Zero. The human world, the Council... everyone on their knees.” “But he won't let himself be caught, Alpha” intervened an informant sitting at the end of the table. “Killian Blackwood lives in a fortress. He passes himself off as a professor and a tycoon. He is protected.”

Laila says, conjuring a pen and paper from thin air, “the God of Death and the Goddess of Life won a great victory against their father, the God of Darkness. They wrenched half of the planet away and made it their own Kingdom, the Underworld.” Laila draws a circle on the paper to represent a planet and draws a line clean through it. “This is the Underworld,” she continues, tapping her pen on one of the hemispheres and then gesturing to the wasteland around us to indicate that they’re the same. “But beneath it is the Deadlands.” Inside the little hemisphere that Laila has indicated is the Underworld, she draws a smaller circle, just below the surface.

<><><> Tiger's wagon halted sharply in front of the old building, and he came down in just a black singlet on his jean pants. He's got a stick of weed in his mouth which he kept puffing as he stared at the building It's the oldest building in Sicily, and the walls are already cracking. The rendezvous for most shady businesses in the Underworld (criminals world) Meeting The Terminator has been his target since two years ago when she began her merciless killings, but he hasn't been lucky for once despite his higher up position in the Underworld. Her face has stayed hidden, only her perfect killings speak for her. For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name

"Debt without context is fraud." The Sage's eyes widened. "That is actually..." "Do not compliment me," she snapped. Jack understood. He reached into the nearest ending-chain around his ankle and pulled out the scene within it. He did not reject it. He witnessed it. A timeline where he died saving Katherine from the first assassination. Katherine survived, yes. But she never built the Valkyries. Marcus never awakened. Haley never became chaos. The baby never existed. Earth lasted nineteen more years and then went silent under a smaller formatting event no one had learned to resist.

“Maverick, I knew he received a call from his associates during our briefing, and he was angry and left in a hurry. He went to save you and shot the assailant. You were not aware of his connection with you until at the Osmium.” I stopped and turned around. “How do you know about that? At least tell me your name.” “I go by many names, but you can call me Kelsey. Kelsey Adams. That’s all I can tell you.” “I need more than that.” “That’s all I can, or I might have to kill you.” “What?” My eyes grew wide, but not because of her threat. I heard that line on tv. “That’s impossible. Terzo would never work with you. He would never betray his father. He values his loyalty to his family more than anyt

“This motherfucker needs to die…” “We need more info so please…just wait a little,” I said before turning to Silas. “We know Killian has an army of rogues, vampires and, of course, the army of Crescent Moon. But tell me something…why did he want our young wolves? And this missing case of young wolves that the Council is worried about…does Killian have anything to do with it?” Silas raised his eyes to mine and smirked. “Killian has an army of rogues, vampires, werewolf warriors, but that’s not his actual strength…” he chuckled, shaking his head.

"Right. I said if you please me, but you didn't. So you broke that agreement first. Not me." "I bloody pleased you!" I yelled, unable to control my rage. "I did everything I could…” "Except telling me the goddamn truth, bitch!" He retorted aggressively, almost grabbing me, but I quickly moved back. Luckily, he didn't insist. He just adjusted on the bed but his gaze was slicing me up. "I'm not a fool, Killer. It's not possible that you magically got so good at deepthroating. You must have done it with someone else and I need to know who. I need a fucking name!"

The dark-blue flame exploded like a bomb when it came in contact with the underworld soldiers, turning the entire area into a sea of dark-blue flames. The underworld soldiers never stood a chance. The sea of dark-blue flame instantly drowned them. They screamed miserably as their souls shattered. It was a massacre. Skylar was like a tiger making its way through a flock of sheep, barely encountering any resistance as he entered the depths of the Underworld smoothly.

Moses had completely vanished. "[Shadow Step]. Here at the Underbelly, we don't attack the royals at point-blank. We kill necessary individuals. I know you're all warriors and mages, but for this line of work, you need the nimbleness of an assassin," Moses said. "Now you have five hours, show me you can do this basic skill."

“We don’t fucking know. We’re confused every second of every day. But I will tell you, it means we get to fuck the hottest, most powerful Alpha/Luna/Underworld Queen, this place has seen in over 3500 years.” Crack a 2nd gunshot just rang out and rocked us. Kane falls like a rock to the ground. “Take cover!”