Killer Sans X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

He tilted her face up to his. "You want to know what you're asking for?" His voice was low, controlled, but she could feel the tension in his fingers."I killed two men tonight. I'll kill more tomorrow. People are going to come looking for me. And if they find you—" He stopped. Swallowed."I don't get to keep things. Every time I've.." She cut him off. Her lips brushed the corner of his mouth—not a kiss, exactly. A question. "I'm not a thing," she whispered.

He heaved a sigh and planted a kiss on her nose bridge. "You don't know Me, Kendall." He muttered softly.. He was a murderer, he has killed so many people and he felt no remorse for killing each and every one of them.. "I know you Xavier."

I felt no ties severing! “You’re lying!” I exclaim, looking at Xamnir with nothing but hate in my eyes while I cradle the heart. He has to be lying; he has to! Kai would never die so easily; he’s an Alpha! He’s protected his family for so long, and there is no way… No way he would die so easily! I say all these things but knew deep down that he was telling the truth; this is Kai’s heart. A roar sounds above me, and I see Konstantin barreling down on Xamnir in his wolf form with nothing but despair in his eyes. Xamnir shifts into an enormous wolf, and all three brothers face off against him.

“Please, stay with me.” Then he was being shoved aside, Kira wrenched from his arms, as Xander yelled furiously at his dying partner. His words made no difference, neither did the way he tried to stop the bleeding, fingers sinking into that red, gaping wound like Knight's had. The only thing that stopped Xander's screaming was the electric jolt administered by a too-familiar weapon that rendered him unconscious and sprawled out beside Kira’s body.

Stephan's POV Clarissa's idea sounded so easy and simple, but I knew that things could go wrong with our plans. I will contact one of my friends, known as X-ray, but I call him Ray from another pack to help me track it. He is a guy I helped a long time ago; he was known for buying weapons and technology and selling them to the highest bidder. He is also a skilled hacker. He pissed the wrong people off because of that. They hired assassins to take him out.

Killian roared, the sound of his voice vibrating in the small chamber even without his Alpha resonance. ​He didn't wait for a tactical plan or a signal from me. He lunged at Vane with the primal speed of a hunter, but the Iron King wasn't as fragile as his elderly frame suggested. Vane moved with a mechanical, jerky speed that shouldn't have been possible for a human in a Dead Zone, dodging Killian’s strike with an unnatural fluidity. Before Killian could reset his stance, Vane drove a concealed, high-voltage taser into the Alpha’s side. The blue sparks arched across Killian's skin, and he collapsed to the grass, his muscles spasming in uncontrollable agony.

“Can we kill him now?” Zayne drawls, appearing from the trees, he always did love to make an entrance, “I despise pointless monologues” He looks at me, completely ignoring Kieran as though he was beneath his notice. Kieran Blackwell enjoys playing games, it doesn’t hurt to play a game of our own, from his little speech, he wants to be recognized, that’s why he created the serum, to feel powerful. What better revenge than to deprive him of that?

Zelda said and Ameliah looked at her in confusion… “What are you talking about?” Ameliah asked… “The Xavier that was mentioned in this book is still alive and kicking. His real name is Cassius.” Zelda said and Stephen and Ameliah gasped in shock… Zelda adjusted herself in her seat and began explaining the story to them.

Maybe that'll throw him off. I smile to myself. Let the games begin Xavier Danvers! ========================================= What do you think of the chapter? What do you think of Tyler's talk? Please remember to vote, comment, share and follow! Kellisa Kelly

​With a final, glass-shattering cry, Kaelen exploded into a cloud of white ash. ​The server room went dead silent. The grey mist evaporated, and the blue lights flickered back to life. ​Julian didn't pull away. He held the kiss for three seconds too long, his fingers tangling in my hair, his body pressed so tightly against mine that I could feel the frantic thud of his heart. When he finally broke the contact, his eyes weren't silver or grey—they were a deep, dark charcoal, swirling with a desire that was far more dangerous than the Sin-Eater.