Killing Eve Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Poor Eve. She really thought she had it locked down. Strutting in on his arm like she was already queen. Did you see her face when he walked away from her after the dance?” A third person said: “He barely looked at her the whole night” “Well, obviously,” Liana said. “Eve isn’t the one.” Maris laughed loudly. “She’s going to cry into her pillows tonight. All that makeup for nothing.” There was a pause, then Liana dropped her voice even lower. “But did you hear what actually happened? They’re saying the king killed that Emberfall Beta… because he was dancing with Kyra.” A collective intake of breath.

We both groan in unison, just under our breath, at the injustice of a week more of school. “Pfft, they're not my friends anyway.” Eve can't help herself, and I throw her a pointed stare that seems to penetrate something in her attitude and makes her pipe down. She turns away to stare out of the window instead. “This is done for now. It’s late, and we all need to get some sleep. Go shower, both of you. That muddy coloured ash you are caked in is the charred, vulgar remains of hundreds of dead vampires from a decade ago…. might want not to be breathing it in or wearing it like a second skin. It’s dead ferals.”

I called when he moved to walk upstairs. He stopped and backtracked. “Did you find out what happened?” He glanced upstairs. “Yeah, Leiah’s pretty messed up about it. Harlow confronted Eva about testifying against her on the incident in the woods. Things escalated Harlow wanted to show she was the strongest Alpha Female. She killed her.” Alex raked a hand through his hair. “A power kill automatically declares battle season.” Alex and Kade stared at each other for a brief moment. “We knew it would happen sooner or later,” Kade said.

"He's a pompous ass who needs to be taken down a few notches." "Killan," Barron growls. "That's my female you're talking to." Killan's lips quirk into a sarcastic smirk. "My most humble apology, Eve, for offending your gentle sensibilities." "You are just an annoying asshole," Eve snickers while Barron gives Killan a glare that promises payback. I glance at the small window above the sofa, noting the sky has become dark. It’s almost nighttime. The moon will rise soon. Relentless sexual energy returns, making me keenly aware of my body.

When I took the blade out, it was covered with a thin dust of silver and sacred tree ash. I shifted my feet into a fighting stance. I hoped that he felt as helpless as I did when he pinned me to the ground, when he crushed me under his weight, and when his teeth penetrated my skin. I swung the blade just as Calvel taught me. My eyes were focused on the edge, carefully registering the moment it sliced the flesh and sank in less than an inch deep. The pulsing stream of his blood curled up my lips. Charon groaned, and his eyes widened. "Hurts, doesn't it?" I asked him, looking into his eyes and taking back the power he once took from me. The blood kept flowing from his neck. "This is for Carrie

She melted at my kiss like she always did. “Ew!” Killian said from over my shoulder. “Kissing Mommy gross.” “Really?” I asked. “I love Mommy’s kisses. Almost as much as I love Mommy.” Penelope has a new romantasy series coming out under the pen name Penelope Barsetti. I was fifteen when the Death King came for us.

she asked mockly as she let out an evil laugh. I was shivering with pain, it hurts so much to know this, and it pained me, so much. “Vespera wasn’t the one who killed your mother or burnt your face, I did, I made her to, and guess what she was more then happy to do it to her dearest sister.” Eve said.

I sat down on the bed beside her, taking her hand in mine. Eve looked up at me, her eyes still wild with fear. "I had a dream," she whispered, her voice trembling. I squeezed her hand gently, trying to comfort her. "What happened in the dream?" I asked softly, my eyes locked on hers. Eve took a deep breath, her eyes dropping to the bed. "I was in the garden with Ezra," she whispered. "We were holding hands. And then... and then someone came and killed me." I felt a chill run down my spine as Eve's words hung in the air. I could see the fear and trauma etched on her face, and I knew that I had to do something to comfort her.

“Stay with me fuck Alessio, stay” Alessio’s lips twisted in a bloody smile. “You better run, angel.” “No. No, I’m not leaving” “I’m not gonna die for nothing,” he rasped. “End it. Kill her. Finish this.” Ivy screamed as Eve fired again this time at her. The shot hit her leg and she dropped to the dock, crying out. Eve laughed, gun cocked. “Now you get to choose again, Noa. Me… or your dead little dreams.”

I am not crying, I am angry as hell, I plan to kill as many of these bastards as possible, he sees that fire in my eyes. "Okay, see you soon." Micheal says out loud, then he leans in and kisses my forehead before he sprints away towards the safe houses. I can feel Ansel's eyes on my, he is jealous, but he won't say anything. Mal tells me. I hear the enemy closing in, an army of vampires, more than I can count. If we are going to die tonight I don't want him to die sad.