Killer The Game Novels & Stories

“Why do I always need to be part of your psychotic games? Even when you killed Jerek, you forced me to bury his body. I am your friend, a damn student in the Wolves Academy, yet you turned me into a murderer.” “Are you refusing?” “No, of course not.” He walks over to them. As he unties Ridcliff and Larisa and forces them into a glass box, I take out a cigarette from the pocket of my pants and blow a soft puff in the dim silence. He throws two daggers inside. “Choose one.” I command. Passing each other a glance, slightly reluctant, they choose the dagger. Both of them are anxious about their choice. “Start the game. Stab each other.”

I had come too far, risked too much, to let her slip through my fingers without extracting the truth. “Who sent you here?” I demanded with a fearsome voice, laced with steel and iron hoping that it would stab her directly in the heart. Every muscle in my body coiled, ready to strike if necessary. I knew Valerie was cunning and manipulative. She’d lie if needed. She’d kill if she wanted to. But I had learned a thing or two about playing this dangerous game: kill the enemies and befriend the allies. And that’s fucking what I’m going to do.

Kevin Kyle thought that he could finally be in peace after Warren Silas and his comrades were caught, and he could finally live a blissful life with both his Karens. He did not expect that there was another mysterious killer behind Warren Silas' death. The mysterious killer was capable of murdering Warren Silas in the military region of Chatterton Town without leaving any clue. No clues that could possibly be traced back to them. The fact that the mysterious killer could murder a person in the military region of Chatterton Town under the watchful eyes of Neil Brown quietly was concerning.

“Hey, Hayes! How’s the preparation going? Is there enough food for us to eat?” Keyller rolled his eyes when he heard one of them asking. He didn’t even know who, as they were so rowdy. His lips turned into an evil grin. “Yes. I can offer you blood. So, get your ass off here and help me slaughter these assholes!” “We are ready, Your Highness.” “Ciaran,” Keyller grinned even more evilly, knowing Ciaran’s method of killing. “This is your chance to satisfy your bloodlust. Kill as many as you can.”

Alpha Pharoah Kingtin sneered as if truly disgusted by the outcome of the game. “Then it means, Father, ‘Games of Fangs and Death’ is still easy. Try harder the next time so that no one can come out of it alive.” Princess Ameerah tried to calm herself. The Alpha Pharoah should not notice that she was extremely affected by his decision to kill Fiel Davidal.

“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?

I taunted playfully. "Hardly and you're older by a minute and a half, don't push it," with those words, he ran straight ahead to take down two of the five remaining men. I followed, ducking punches, and leaping to prevent my feet from getting swept from beneath me. With a swift move to the left and then right, I ducked behind one guy. With my back to him, I coiled my arm around his neck and flipped him forward onto his back. Killian may have said no fatalities but I was done with this game. If someone died, the blood would be on his hands.

[Player Alice: Deceased. [Player Domine: Deceased.] ... The Great Hall was strewn with corpses. Killian stepped over the bodies of my kin, picked up the dagger, and gently wiped the blood off the blade. He looked into the air—staring directly at us behind the screen—with a provocative glint in his eyes: "Who's next?" "Want to be my 'Savior'? Come on then." "Send one, I'll kill one." My Second Sister and Alice were dead.

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.

Casper Sullivan untied his tie as soon as he entered his hotel suite. The desk with his laptop and briefcase beckoned, but he didn't want to go to work for once. He was too engrossed with Anika Hart's ideas. Anika Hart is stunning, attractive, and astute.