Killer X Outer Novels & Stories

She squeezed her eyes shut for a second before hesitantly looking up. And there he was. Kane Shawn. Leaning against her booth like he belonged there, staring at her with that ridiculously gorgeous face. His hoodie was still up, casting a shadow over his sharp features, but those eyes—light blue, glowing under the dim lights—locked onto her like she was the only thing in the room. Kill. Me. Now. "I—I—" she started, still rubbing her head, her brain scrambling for something normal to say. "You okay?" he asked, his voice dipping with concern as he made a move to come around the counter.

He cleared his throat and muttered, “Sorry about that. That wasn’t the right thing to say.” “No sh*t.” Kelissa hissed with no remorse. After another moment, she said, “Not all is lost. I can still win.” Lord Kylton was about to ask how but chose to remain silent when his wife gave a slight shake of her head. Lady Kylton cleared her throat and asked gently, “What do you want us to do now, Kelly?” Without hesitation, Kelissa said in a low voice, “We have to kill her. It’s the only way to make Xandar available again. It’s the only way I can mark him after he marks me.”

XX “Wolfsbane. They shot him with wolfsbane!” Shane’s rage thickens to guilt. His hands are around an unconscious and naked Neo as chaos in the name of Xandar’s betas flock around us. I’ve killed two betas with my bare hands since Neo fell unconscious and Xandar escaped. Right now, I’m staring at twenty and more betas ready to shift into their wolves and try to kill us. “I can handle them. Take Neo and leave, Shane”

I hear the husky voice of Knight as I open the bathroom door with my towel still around my hips. The girls’ no's follow shortly and After telling him to fuck off ends it. The brother's face drops like a puppy who figured out it couldn't chew a bone yet. Killer comes up the stairs with a remote controller in his left hand and a beer in his right. His leather pants have since been swapped for a jeans and dark blue sweatshirt. He looks half normal, but then it is Killer, he was never meant to be normal. The wrist bands, full sleeves of tattoos and eyebrow piercing is a testament to how true that is.

Kael stammered, his voice already shaky. “Then where the hell is he?” Alpha Xavier growled, glaring at Kael whose face had gone pale with shock. “I don't understand, I left him here a while ago, dead and cold. I saw the markings on his body. A crescent moon with three stars branded on his chest. It was an unusual symbol which I thought you would want to see" Kael said, swinging the torch around the cell, looking around again but the only thing left on the floor was blood stains.

Not from the wind, but from the atmosphere. We had just stepped through the main doors when the sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the corridor. As we turned into the grand hall, we stopped. There stood Alpha Killian with a cold aura. His eyes were dark like the night. Beside him, Beta Jax had already drawn his longsword, his eyes glowing silver, almost shifting into wolf form. Two warriors flanked them, tense and ready to strike. And behind them all, stood Celine, surrounded by three Omegas guarding her like a fragile queen.

Killian stepped in with a bloody knife dangling casually from his hand, his black shirt soaked and sticking to his chest. The pale skin of his neck and cheek was stained with droplets of blood, a cold smirk on his lips and dead eyes. He tilted his head, looking at Kara. The shadows around him pressed in with domination even in the well-lit room, and all the blood drained from Kara’s face. I may have enjoyed the sight, but—how long had he been standing there? How much had he heard?

I glared at Rogue and he threw a towel down and said it'd get cleaned. "Agents, this is Hera, my true pereche. Hera, these are my men. This is Mortas, Draven, Killian, Jorvin and you've already met these two," he stated firmly and I nodded at them all. The only one that gave me the creeps was Killian, his dark eyes never wavered and his expression was a constant frown. I swallowed uncomfortably walking past him to retrieve the blood bags for them all. I told Rogue there were extra pillows and blankets in the hall closet. Spencer and Elwin offered to help me and I thanked the young males as they followed me into my kitchen. I noticed the note on the fridge from Flora and grinned at it saying

Back then, her body count was off the charts. “She’s from Evermore?” Harvey squinted at Keeka. It wasn’t his first time dealing with the organization, but he was still surprised at how strange and ruthless they were. “Go together!” Kellan roared furiously. His subordinates pulled out their firearms, ready to pull the trigger at any moment. Keeka calmly glanced at Kairi, smiling, as if she was greeting Kairi. She then waved her hand, and more needles flew out. The man in front of Kairi wasn’t a martial artist—he instantly fell to the ground after getting hit by the needles.

His father's killer had better prepare against the upcoming storm. ****** Back to present..... Xander was blood-deprived as he drove down the tarred road. With a glare at his royal driver that wanted to follow him inside the car, he knew he quickly had to make way. He turned off the ignition and stepping out of the car, he called. "Kai..." Walking further into the unfinished building,"Alpha....Welcome."The owner of the called name sauntered up to meet him from inside *******