Killers Brightside Novels & Stories

Maybe, when I open up my eyes… everything will go back to normal I woke up with a heavy head, my wish did not happen and as I contemplating if I should just kill myself off so I won't think so much about this situation or just… go with the flow Choosing the latter one, I inhaled deeply and face the little thing on my side. Oh, what a surprise! I have a cute little guardian. Maybe he’s the reason that I was able to sleep soundly My peaceful morning broke when I felt a cold thing at the back of my head. I saw the other baggage who decided to come with us here, they are looking at me with anger and saying that I’m a murderer ‘it sounds crazy but we clearly saw a cold and red thing came out from

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.

"If you're still looking for reasons to go home, why don't you just use 'that' reason?" What Brad meant by 'that reason' was Quirino's investigation into Morana's past and his promise to find the people who had hurt her in the past. It's just that, when the situation had turned like this, Quirino stopped it all. Brad is an old friend of Quirino and was an older generation when they were in college, of course he also knows Silvi, therefore he can take action to call security because he, more or less, knows about that woman.

I will be able to kill him without having to worry about anybody. “Goodnight,” I heard him say and with that I fell unconscious.

Victor smiled at her with eyes filled with tenderness. Before he could even take one step— BOOM!! A blazing fireball shot directly toward him. His clothes instantly caught fire. "AAAAAHHHH!!" "WHO DID THAT?!" He turned around. Only to see Bright standing there... Smiling. "You dare think about marrying my sister?" "You'll have to be reborn first, you meatheaded bastard." Victor's eyes widened. "B-Bright !!" Bright cracked his knuckles. "Come here." "I'll personally make sure you die today."

Deadly underneath. Aria skimmed them. Frozen. Nova saw it instantly. “What?” Aria didn’t answer right away. She scrolled back. There it was: VALE, KILLIAN PRIVATE CONTRIBUTOR Status: Active Stakeholder – Level 6 Clearance. Her stomach dropped. “No,” she whispered. Nova leaned in. “As in your boss’s brother?” Aria nodded slowly. But her mind was racing. Killian had said he left the system. Said he was helping her. Said he was running from it.

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.

The scar on his eye was angry red. Behind him stood Damian. Her murderer. Her fiancé. Seeing him made Arielle’s blood boil. The Void surged. Kill him, it whispered. Rip his throat out. Arielle clenched her fists. Not yet, she told the monster. Wait. "Lycian," Kaelen said smoothly. He didn't stand up. "You look well." "For a terrorist." Lycian sat opposite him. He didn't touch the tea. "Self-defense, Kaelen."

"Brother… I’m dying… It hurts so much… save me…" "I love you… I'll always love you…" "If there's a next life… I still want to be your sister…" "But this time… it hurts… it really, really hurts…" "Brothers… I love you…" That last phrase was barely a whisper, full of endless love and regret. Then, the crystal went dark. The hall fell utterly silent, broken only by Clara's terrified sobs. Damien stared at the now-dull crystal in his hand. The world went black, and he collapsed.

She lost her balance as Carlos sidestepped, and with one shove, the blade sank straight into Killer’s eye, burying deep with a wet crunch. Her face twisted in horror—even more so when she saw Carlos lift his phone... The screen light flickered across his blank, blood-smeared face. “Say CHEESE.” Click, click, click.