Killer The Game Novels & Stories

"Excuse me, what are you all doing here?" Killian 's voice was laced with a frigid tone as he confronted the group of girls who seemed oblivious to his approach, lost in their idle chatter. The anger pulsated within Killian , impossible to contain, upon discovering that the rogue had once again slipped out of his room without waiting for him or seeking permission.

“I don't think so” Alissa heard Luca's voice change, “Michael! Get to Kimberly's now!” his Alpha wolf came into her head. If Michael was close he would be able to hear it. Tears streaked down Alissa's face. She looked down through her tears. Something vibrated next to her, Alissa picked it up, her phone had flashed Michael's name. Alissa saw a green button and pressed with bloody fingers “Kimberly?” “No you need to get here now, Kimberly's dead” a silence responded she could hear him panting

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to The Bloodlust Games, The final chapter” ************************* Re-entering the Bloodlust games was never an option in Kiara’s life. But when revenge is on the line and both she and Richard are forced into them, they have nothing to do but survive, for it was either play and live. Or die…

she told him looking worried “Hey, your brother mentioned something about your limited knowledge about this place, how long have you been here?” “About a year or more, I can’t tell anymore" she looked him straight in the eyes “it wasn’t easy getting to this place". “I ......-" he waited for a customer to pass by before he continued in a lowered voice “I wanted to know, that first guy we killed-" “You mean YOU killed" she cut him off “Ok" he sighed “the one I killed, he called me something, he called me Jhin I think, is that my name or is that even a name”

Erwin Keller sat on a fur couch. Three young shewolves sat around him. They were my cousin, Madison Browne, my colleague, Cynthia Tyrell, and my best friend, Mikaela Gaston. They all had on revealing fur dresses, and they were all smiling as if eager to please him. "Back already?" Erwin glanced up. "Perfect timing. The game just started." I dug my fingernails into my palms. Over the past few months, Erwin had slept with every shewolf close to me just to watch me fall apart.

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.

"It turns out that in their eyes, I was just a collection of spare parts they could dismantle at will." "In their hearts, there was only room for Lorenzo, my useless brother who carried their 'pure' Moretti blood." Kate patted my shoulder. "Don't worry, I will help you bring the truth to light." Kate suddenly pulled a badge from her bag and showed it to me. "Actually, I'm FBI Special Agent Miller. I've been investigating the Moretti family's criminal activities." Her true identity shocked me, but it also gave me a glimmer of hope. "When I heard about the pain in your lower back after the surgery, I knew the truth." Her expression was grim. "Those are the classic symptoms of a kidney removal,

He tightened his grip on Faith with one arm and pulled a silver-plated handgun from his jacket. Bang. Bang. Bang. He didn't hesitate. He didn't talk. Three of the Alphas dropped before they could even finish their snarls. When the last two lunged, Killian met them with a brutal, bone-shattering kick that sent one flying through a window. “I don't have time for you, fools, today,” Killian whispered. They reached the tunnels just as a second alarm began to blare. The air inside the drainage system was thick and smelled of damp earth.

The cold metal of a gun pressed against the underside of my chin. "Did you not hear me the first time?" The man's hot, wet breath fanned across my face. My stomach turned. "I said get on the fucking floor, bitch." His dark eyes gleamed with malice. Some criminals were all bravado. They just wanted to snatch the goods and leave without actualy killing anyone. But the man in front of me? He wouldn't hesitate to murder someone in cold blood. He looked like he was itching for it. The drumming of my heart reached a fever pitch.

I genuinely praised and what was that, that I saw behind his stony expression ? Awww. He is blushing. “So you wanna inform your parents ?” Kyler tried to change the topic quickly. Not so smooth, Mister. Hehe. Is he a trained killer or something ? I could bet Dre’s monkey ass that Kyler was an assassin but then all Alphas were trained to be killers. However, Kyler’s skill surpassed that of trained assassins. I wonder …. “Huh ?” I dumbly uttered as I suddenly came out of my thoughts when Kyler waved his hand in front of my face.