Killer The Game Novels & Stories

She nodded her head over to Killian and we once again returned our gaze to the Boss. Killian didn't say anything for a few moments. He continued taking a sip of the coffee from the mug, and the living room went as quieter than it should. Was he pissed? I don't give a fuck if he was anyway—they called mortals slaves, even though I would have to agree some humans were disgusting, no way would I be called a fucking slave! "Ronan," Killian called as he slowly took the mug away from his lips. "Do you want to go to hell again to experience how it feels to burn?" His gaze was on the guy on his left side.

All the nightmares came both from him and from also having no idea of where her parents are or who she is. When she first came to this house and was told to get in and she didn't that led to my anger, the way she guarded her face screamed abuse. She had been abused, beating up and left there. That pain made Killer not Reina. Killer was made by Reina to prove to the world that was better and the best at her game, to prove that she controls everything and everyone's life. But Reina, she was just a little girl fighting to be removed from the body that contains both her and a killer but there was no way out. After kissing her on her forehead, work called my name to which I answered. Checking eve

I am never gonna let Cassius go, not even even if it mean doing anything, I mean any fucking thing. "You wanna play this fucking game with me, Crystal? Too bad, people who try to play games with me end up dead before they realise it, and you wouldn't be any different, that i promise."

“I told you, didn’t I? I will put an end to that problem of yours. I’m not toying you, Katherine. Let’s say, I want to play a game with you.” “What’s the difference, huh? You want to play with me, it’s all the same!” “Toying you is different from playing with you. Toying you means I’m just the one who’s receiving all the benefits, meanwhile, if I say playing with you, you can cooperate and have your fair share of benefits in our game.” “Well then, Mr. Supernatural, I don’t want to play a game with you.” “It’s Helion. My name is Helion.” “I don’t care about your name at all.”

I grin and he chuckled The Following Day General pov Keria is seen on a Jeans trouser,White Inner and Jean Jacket Her driver drove straight to the police station She alighted from the car and adjust her glasses..She walk majestically into the police station going straight to the inspector office and played all the videos right in front of him "This Girl Picture Keria in this Video as wanted looks like you"The inspector said "Yes it is me and this Montana of a woman wanna destroy me"She replied "Dont worry Miss..Only God Saved your life,I will order some police men to follow you right to her house..You gat my full support...

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.

Sam's eyes flew wide open, his body arching violently before crashing back onto the bed. A mouthful of blood, mixed with unknown fragments of flesh, burst from between his lips, splattering across my hand. Clearly, the attack had some sort of internal damage. "Oh, look, he's coughing up blood! Does that mean that we've beaten the evil spirit out of him?" Lucas paled the moment he saw Sam barely breathing. They had come to scam money, not to kill someone.

"Hey, lend us some cash." "Ooh, look at that skin. Wonder if he’s got abs under there." As they spoke, they reached out, trying to strip off my clothes. Panic shot through me and I stepped back. Just as their greasy hands were about to grab me— "Back off!" Keira appeared out of nowhere. My face stayed hidden in the shadows as I watched her fight them off. This entire setup had been staged for me from the start. It didn’t take long before the girls scattered. She ended up with a wound, collapsing right into my arms.

“You really enjoy acting like a locked door.” His jaw tightened. The whispers got louder. The shadows moved closer. The screen flashed. CONFESS OR BE CONSUMED Lena looked at the growing darkness. Then at him. Then snapped. “You killed that player.” His face went cold. “There it is.” “You murdered him!” “He would’ve killed you.” “You don’t know that!” “I do.” “You don’t get to decide who deserves to live!” His laugh was sharp. Empty. “You think this place rewards mercy?” “No.”

“Fine. Do whatever you want.’’ I slap the knife hard on the table and march out of the room without another glance back. It is only after I step out and the door bursts open after me I realise that someone was on my tail. I secretly hope it'd be Xendaya, but his stuffy scent fills my nostrils almost immediately and my muscles clench. ‘‘Alpha…’’ I turn and drive my fist straight into his nose, sending him staggering back heavily. He almost hit the wall. “Have you gone nuts?!’’ He quickly finds his balance and stands, wiping blood from his nose. “That's Jake. I know he has been gone for long but he was still your gamma.’’ “My gamma who has lived and served in Crystal Moon pack for four years.