Killer Sans X Reader Novels & Stories

The most hardened criminals became putty in his hands. After all, the subconscious cannot lie. Countless reporters waited outside, their cameras rolling, ready to broadcast the historic moment. [The truth is finally coming out! Can't wait!] [How does a coma patient kill someone? Is she actually psychic?] [Could she be a metahuman? Like, with some kind of unknown superpower?] [Everyone, stop guessing. She's about to confess everything herself!] Dr. Sterling expertly steered our conversation into a deep, probing exchange.

Every line of him said he was paying attention, even when he looked relaxed: eyes flicking to shadows, ears clearly tuned to the smallest crack of twig. “Is it true you once snapped a man’s arm during a spar and didn’t blink?” she asked. He shifted his gaze to her, one brow ticking up. “Is that what they’re saying?” “That,” she said. “And that you never smile. And that you drink blood for breakfast. And that Voran uses you to frighten pups who don’t want to go to bed.” “That last one might be true,” Jax said from ahead without turning. Kael ignored him. “Which version did you believe?” he asked Rin.

"Oh. Yes. I’ve read it three times, but I find comfort in the end of the world sometimes. It makes my own feel... manageable." A genuine, boyish grin broke across his face. It was the first one I had seen that didn't feel like he wanted to hurt someone. "I’m more of a THE SHINING man, myself.” My heard perked up. “You’re serious?” “Why wouldn’t I be?” I laughed, a small, genuine sound that surprised both of us. "Nathaniel, you like Stephen King? I pictured the Valak men reading war manifestos or ledgers of their enemies."

She had read that text in the morning but just left it at that because she also thought that what Talia said would most likely be true. Scarlett, I'm your friend so I just want to tell you to be careful. Xander Knight is a dangerous man. He's not what you think he is. He is not a simple businessman but a...killer. He has killed his own grandfather just to take over the business. And he is also involved in other murders too. How can a single person be on top of the world without any taint to his skin? This is not good for you to be involved with him. Try not to get close to him. I don't know why you married but if it's for love....then you have loved the wrong person.

One Mathew was willing to dispose of after she did his biding. "Then who is the threat?", her head tilted unconsciously, scrutinising his every move. "Alpha Damien Anderson, of the Blue blood pack" he growled. Andrea noticed how his fists clenched, his eyes glazed over – his wolfs anger giving away his hatred. "They will kill me the moment I succeed", the alpha before her smirked knowingly at her words. Alpha Damien of the Blue Moon pack was the most ruthless Alpha in centuries and Mathew was certain his people would hunt her down if she succeeded. If she failed then he would certainly kill her himself.

Killian was fighting ferociously and ruthlessly without mercy, and their numbers were dwindling. The wolves backed away briefly, gathering their strength, while Killian snapped his head to look at me, inspecting me. The golden glow of his eyes darkened dangerously as it took in the blood rushing from my head and the small cuts on my body. He growled again and lunged at the wolves that charged at him. He killed brutally, his claws leaving each of his victims in a horrid state. For the first time, I shook in fear, finally realizing why he was the most ruthless and notorious Alpha in all of North Central.

Lexie's heart pounded so loud, she was sure Killian could hear it. She wasn't a novice sexually, nor was she timid, but this was the boldest thing she'd ever done. Killian Walker called to a darker side of her sexuality she'd never even known she had. She might never want this with any other man, but she wanted it with him.

~123 part I~ Chiara Men who killed legends become legends. How about a crazy woman for a change? Because I was going to kill that motherfucker, today. One way or another. It’s either his blood or mine that was going to paint the floor red. I stepped on the gas. Pressed dialed on the phone and kept it on speaker phone. “Xander, times up.” I said. “Shit! How bad?” “Lethal.” “Where?”

Kayla smiled, "of course I do. You tell me every day. Now, let me kick this guy's ass and we can talk in a bit" Damien took the handcuffs off of Xavier and Xavier immediately ran to Kayla. He tried the flying kick that she knocked him out with. She sidestepped his foot, grabbed his leg, and threw him to the ground, face first. His face hit the ground with all his body weight, plus the force that Kayla threw him down with, so his neck broke, killing him instantly. She rubbed her hands together and huffed, "Well, that was... anti-climactic".

' 'Shut up, you're nothing but a feral, perverted beast who specialises in killing people. 'I beg to differ...I kill people who deserve to be killed...a quickie would be enough to repay me for always saving your f*cking life.' 'A quickie?' 'Yes a quickie...f*ck her hard and fast...we don't have enough time.' Out of all the people in the world, Xavier never expected to get ordered around by his wolf.🤕 **** *** A/N// Took me the whole morning...damn crappy chapter!🤕