Killing Comparison Novels & Stories

“You sure I will be the one who steps in your way, Sir Moran? We’re going to kill more at the main gate. Much more. ” “That’s different,” I growled. He scoffed. “What’s the difference?” “He didn’t know you were going to kill him,” I retorted. “He didn’t have a chance to speak for himself. It’s slaughter, murder, one-sided killing. It’s not glorious fighting.”

Hearing James' words, Kharel's eyes widened, "Uncle." This was the first time Kharel had heard James express the intention to kill someone, and it was extremely rare, almost unheard of. No matter how much James hated someone, he wouldn't speak like that. Actually, what had the people of the Exclessy Plains royal alliance done to make someone like James Gardner, who had sworn never to kill, want to kill them? Richard quickly asked, "Are you really going to kill them? Isn't your royal principle-" "Young man, we don't kill. But ... what I mean here is 'destroy' in the sense of punishing them in such a terrible way that they ... will think that death is much better than life," James explained in

Isn't that despicable? The neighbors exchanged glances. "Who would've thought she would be such a person?" "Exactly. She's pretty but rotten to the core!" "She must be vain. I don't think she's a good person." I scoffed silently. "Slander is a crime, Shaun. Do you dare to say all that in front of a camera?" "Slander?" Shaun was furious. " You're still being stubborn, Rainey!" He raised his hand to hit me again, but I rushed into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. "Don't you dare!" I warned him. "Take another step, and I won't hold back!"

“Cover more ground. Eyes open.” Dee raised an eyebrow but nodded. “Careful.” Aire disappeared into the crowd, moving like she’d learned to before her death—fluid, unseen, yet fully aware. Every familiar corner, every alleyway, whispered secrets of who had risen and who had fallen while she was gone. And Trevon? He was out there, lurking, underestimating the girl he tried to kill.

Then, he began burying her alive. "Goodness! What's happening? Isn't that the Alpha's beloved adopted daughter?" "Did Raeya kill Loveta? I can't believe it!" Ignoring their murmurs, Maxim howled as he performed my funeral ritual. When the funeral ended and the pack members began returning to pack grounds, Maxim, Ethan, and Aidan stood before my tombstone. They drew sharp silver daggers and plunged them into their bodies. "Don't be afraid, Loveta. We're coming with you!"

"Wait, something's not right." After dealing with the mechanical creatures attacking him, Terrence squatted down, puzzled. "What's wrong?" Jodi walked up next to him. She cleared her enemies just as quickly as Terrence did. While she had more to deal with, her advantage in range and her excellent marksmanship meant she could dispatch small creatures faster than melee fighters. Terrence pointed at the scattered ice fragments on the ground and said seriously, "People say that when you kill someone, you'd feel sick. Why don't I feel anything?"

Damien appeared instantly, pulling her up while slashing an infected student who tried to grab her. “You okay?” he asked, voice tight. “Keep fighting!” she gasped. Kael was a whirlwind of violence in the center. Every time he killed one of his former packmates, a piece of him died inside. He recognized their scents even in death. The pain fueled his rage, making him stronger and more terrifying.

“I know, right? It can be really hectic, especially special duty. I can relate.” Nova snapped his fingers and nudged my shoulder playfully. “You hear that, babe? At least Skye knows how hectic these special duties can be.” I rolled my eyes and chimed in, “It is like that with medical personnel too, you know. So do not make it sound like special duties are only for people in uniform.” Skye laughed. “Zara, please. Do not even compare. It is not the same.” Nova jumped in with a grin. “Obviously not the same. Hardly the same. Never the same.”

"Seraphine, you cannot grasp the bigger picture. Sacrifices are necessary for the preservation of something greater, something far more important." I took a step closer to him, my anger burning brighter than ever. "There is no greater purpose that justifies the slaughter of innocents," I declared, my voice unwavering. "You may have your reasons, your hidden agenda, but I will never condone the wanton destruction of lives."

CHAPTER 1 Cassie If you told me 2 months ago, that the man that murdered my parents in cold blood would buy me as his sex slave, I wouldn’t have believed you. And if you had told me that the same man would be my mate, I would have punched you. But here we are…. Maybe this was a sign from the godess that I was meant to kill him and avenge the death of my parents. Yes. No matter the cost, I will kill Alpha Jake.