Killers Brightside Novels & Stories

The roadside was full of gravel, and there were three more killers who had fainted on the ground. One of the men who was overwhelmed secretly opened his eyes to observe the battle situation. He was considering whether to find an opportunity to attack from the back or not when he suddenly met Sienna’s half-hearted smiling gaze. Hmm? It was intimidating. The killer’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately closed his eyes to continue playing dead. Sienna walked up to Brandon with her umbrella in her hand. “It’s okay now, little brat.” Brandon blinked. There was no moon on this rainy night.

said Kiara with a low tone Eskylrious and Justin looked at her surprised and when she stopped one of the assassins hiding behind the corner came out and threw a knife aiming at Kiara . Kiara grabbed the knife and a bit of blood came out of her hand . " How dare you hurt them ! How dare you ! ' said Kiara with an angry tone and threw the knife back at the assassin . The knife penetrated through his arm and also hit the other assessing behind him . Eskylrious and Justin were both amazed when they saw what just happened . " Kiara is amazing ! " said Eskylrious and Justin at the same time with an amazed expression . " My sister will kick their ass now , Your Highness ! " said Justin .

Address mentioned on this news along with the picture was that of Vevina's parents. Another strip got her attention next; it was near the end and was the most recent one. "Accidental Fire at the charity event." She realized by that headline that all her bullies had been dead. Alastor had made sure that they would be dead for what they had done to her. ‘We are equals, Vevina. You stand by my side.’

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I go to my seat and put my bag there. “You asshole! How could you think of something like that? We are family here! We are not just classmates but a family. No one can be a killer to us. I know we are not too good but killing someone? Heck, we cherish each other here, Clark! Open your mind and stop thinking that one of us is a killer! Think, dude. One last time that I will hear you are thinking like that, I will punch you until you vomit blood,” Ace said madly.

The men around who were asking about the victim's family or anybody who knew her turned their attention to Tina. "Hey what's your relationship with the deceased?" One man asked. Tina was not able to answer instead she cried untill she couldn't no more. The police came and picked the lifeless body as they took it to mortuary. Tina wasn't sure about what happened to her friend only that she heard rumours from the crowd that Anne was drunk to an extent where she didn't know herself. She walked at the middle of the road, unlucky for her a high-speed car passed over her.

smiled Vicktor. “What do you mean?” asked Vittore. “You son just killed four men,” laughed Vicktor. He was floating on clouds with happiness. “Excuse me!” shouted Narciso. “How is that supposed to help me? If his kill count is high, how will I become the supreme boss?” “Relax! Your kill is higher than him. We are just glad that now we have two nominees on our side. Two are dead making the competition easy. Yoshiro was the real competition. Now it will be easy to help you brothers,” smiled Vicktor.

he said briskly. “If we go dark for fifteen minutes, send help,” Kieran ordered. Damien met my gaze for half a second, something unreadable there. “Be careful,” he said quietly. We slipped out the side entrance, taking one of the unmarked SUVs. The drive through the forest was silent except for the crunch of tires on gravel. “Something’s off,” I murmured finally. “The killer’s too smart to make mistakes like this.” “Or they think they’ve already won,” Kieran said, eyes fixed ahead.

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.

“This doesn’t have to—” A sharp pain explodes in my side. Not a dart — a graze from a silver bullet. The burn is immediate and vicious. I gasp, staggering as the chemical fights against the golden energy in my blood. Our son screams through the bond. Two more attackers drop to their knees, weapons clattering. But the pain in my side intensifies, and with it comes something far worse — a deep, rhythmic contraction that steals my breath. No. Not now. Kieran is suddenly there, half-shifted and terrifying, pulling me behind him as he finishes the last conscious attacker with brutal efficiency. His eyes are pure gold when he turns to me.