Killer The Game Novels & Stories

We picked a nearby coffee shop for our meeting. "Hi baby," Nick said as I blushed and hugged him. " Hold on lovebirds, won't I also get a hug?" Kate teasing said. "I have something to tell you both and I would appreciate it if isn't viewed as ridiculous" I stated. I explained the nightmares I always had after my father's death and the circumstances that unfold with people's death as a result of the old hag's ritual. They both looked at me but were trying to make sense of it, I explained further about the dream I had and how I suspected they were the next victims which I needed to avert.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS IS A G****E TRANSLATED VERSION. WE JUST NEED FUNDS TO SAVE DOGS’ LIVES. PLEASE BEAR WITH ME. I WILL REVISED THIS SOON. GAME TEN:Bleeding Is it possible to feel different emotions in one snap of time?

he asked and the question plastered a mellow smile on her pretty face making his wolf yip in happiness at the expression. “Fucking amazing! The feeling was so liberating and invigorating that I had wished I could have a repeat of it all over again,” she said, making Alastor hide a chuckle at her excitement. She was almost like a child trying to explain why she had liked a particular game that she had played. “If so then what do you say about being my personal assassin? I will have you kill people and somebody will clean up the mess that you make. You will be paid richly and I will even provide you with a home to stay with and any other facilities that you want.”

"Go on will you?" "As I was saying." This time Ten directed all his attention to Luna and Wei who seemed to be the only ones interested. "The name of the game is 'KILL THE SHITTY KILLER MONSTERS.'" "Definitely a shitty game." Emma quipped. "And I agree." Sandra nodded along In confirmation." Ignoring the both of them Ten continued. "The game is pretty simple. Like the name is implies. It's just killing those guys over there who can't come across from over here."

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

A silly little game, that is all it was supposed to be but it turned to so much more. It was four years ago and I was fourteen. It was my brother's going away party. At sixteen male werewolves go to academy to serve in the military and prepare for their adult roles in the pack. My brother Bo and his best friend Drake were leaving the next day. The adults had already called it a night and the teenagers had somehow ended up in the basement playing truth or dare, typical dumb kid stuff. When it came to Drake's turn, he was challenged to draw a name from a cup and go play seven minutes in heaven with them. He drew my name. I had always had a crush on Drake and this was my chance. He was gorgeous

That for the third time in a row, in this god forsaken killing game, where no one can make it out alive, I had to kill the person who killed Risa.

He pulled the trigger. Victor’s head snapped back. His body went limp. It was over. Almost. For as the mist of smoke disappeared, and Elena wrapped her shocked brother to herself, she did not notice the slip of paper fall from Victor's jacket. Killian did. He picked it up. Read it. Then his expression changed. "Elena," he interrupted roughly. She turned around, gasping. "What?" He held the paper overhead. It read: "This was not the final game. I was merely the distraction. The true foe is already inside. –D"

KYOLINE DIEGO could feel the heat of each of ISAAC'S fingers penetrating through her thin sleeve. "Where are we going?" Tension singed the edges of her voice. This was not the way back to his car."To the park.""For why?""For you to play a game of chess.""Wait, what?""I'd like to observe you play. See if you're competent at something other than working for drug dealers and gun runners."KY sucked in a deep breath. This man could actually get a girl's hackles up. "Maybe I don't want to play.""Aw, come on, naturally you do. One game.""No, thank you."His voice grew cold. "Either let me watch you play one game and then I'll let you go, or let's discuss the matter but this time without ice cream an

"Who sent you?" He stammered, "They didn't say a name. Just... that you'd know." Killian's smirk was cold enough to freeze the air. "Oh, I know." Of course it had to be Black Scorpion. What the hell was his deal? He wanted to spook us out, really? Games like this are just stupid. And judging from the look on Killian's face, he was just as sick of it as I was. Without another word, he swung the butt of his gun, knocking the man out cold. His body slumped sideways, as limp as a discarded coat.