Killers Quote Novels & Stories

My sweet, gentle pups, Quilla and Quinlee remind me every day that while I may be a vicious killer, I have produced pups that are like their mother and should not be held responsible for my violent actions. With that in mind, I respond to Warren. “Yes, the less blood shed the better. There is only one person who needs to die today and that’s Christer. If the others stand down and no one threatens my family, they can live.” “Thank you,” he says. I glance at him. “Thank Kennedy. She’s my humanity.” “It’s your humanity, Quirin. She just brings it to the forefront,” he says. Damn the man for always seeming to know the right things to say.

“I'll deal with this one way or another.” “It's a game of chess, Scarlet. You'll choose between being killed or being the killer.” Scarlet replied. “Well, It's a good game. I'd rather be the killer.”

I turned to look at him, exhaling rapidly before I talked. “I know he won't make that mistake of attacking first again. And if he plans to, we act on the famous quotes.” I said as I took a deep breath, wiping my face with my palm. “What famous quote are you talking about?” He asked as his eyes were opened widely, raising an eyebrow and looking rather curious. I smirked a little, tilting my head to face the direction of the crib of my baby. “Never interrupt your enemies when they are making a mistake,” I said slowly as if I were counting my words as they came out of my mouth. I adjusted on the bed, leaning forward a bit as I exhaled rapidly. Lucas took a deep breath as he licked his lips.

‘Try to fucking keep up,’ I linked to him. ‘I was not asking for your help’ ‘Of course, you fucking weren’t. But it seems you mean something to Katrina, so can’t let you fucking die,’ I link to him as I continue killing the rogues. It is like for each one we kill another five show up. ‘Fuck! Why won’t these fuckers just die?’ She Bolton linked to me as he killed one of the dark ones before he could attack me. ‘thirty’ He links to me as I furrow my eyebrows.

It howled in anguish and then fell to the ground at my feet. My labored breathing was the only sound in the jungle. Killian came over, his face inscrutable. He said, "You hesitated." I said, "I didn't want to kill him." Slowly, he nodded. That's what sets you apart. But you might die if you hesitate. ---

“Killer’s hard to figure out. But you know as well as the rest of us...he’s been watching you like a hawk. I don’t know his backstory, but I know he fucking hates women. Still... he’s interested in you. Don’t ask me why. Hell, don’t ask him why... he probably doesn’t even understand what’s happening to himself.” Wilhelm laughs and nods in agreement. “Beware of the madman,” he jokes. I smack his arm and lean back into the smooth leather, focusing on the next episode of Mindhunter. x-x-x-x-x • Killer • I’ve been pissed off all week, and I keep denying the reason. It’s not because that girl is gone. No way it’s her fault. I’m pissed that those pussy-ass Road Riders had the balls to shoot at my

Alissa relaxed her legs slightly, he was trying so hard to make her feel better. “Yeah, she said she couldn't prove who did it so would punish us all,” he recounted, a sheepish grin formed. “No, you didn't admit it. So she couldn't prove who did it,” Alissa corrected him. His sheepish smile turned to a grin. “Oh, Yeah,” he admitted. “So if you remember all that. How could you believe I killed them?” Alissa went in for the kill. Michael rubbed his hand over the back of his neck. “I wanted someone to blame,” he said feebly.

“An insane daughter who once tried to kill me isn’t any different from the assassin who just attacked us tonight.” The words hung heavy in the air like smoke.

My sweet, gentle pups, Quilla and Quinlee remind me every day that while I may be a vicious killer, I have produced pups that are like their mother and should not be held responsible for my violent actions. With that in mind, I respond to Warren. “Yes, the less blood shed the better. There is only one person who needs to die today and that’s Christer. If the others stand down and no one threatens my family, they can live.” “Thank you,” he says. I glance at him. “Thank Kennedy. She’s my humanity.” “It’s your humanity, Quirin. She just brings it to the forefront,” he says. Damn the man for always seeming to know the right things to say.

Tell the truth, and they hate you. Though, I am the biggest lie this world has ever created. I'm a killer walking on land breathing the same air as my victims once used to, and enjoying my life... When I ended theirs?"We should have listened." The mom mumbled.Yeah, maybe you should have...I don't even trust myself... I am the biggest lie.