Killing Eve Novels Novels & Stories

“I will give you that if you promise to kill every last one of them.” I turned to my men. “That applies to all of you. No one who attacks our people leaves alive. Not humans. Not witches and especially, not wolves. Do you understand me?!” “Yes, Miss Everton!” they chorused. *** We could smell the smoke from a mile away. Just as we pulled into the clearing, a wolf jumped out and killed a child right in front of our van. Red coloured my vision. I burst out of the car and shot the wolf right in the chest before darting forward and stabbing my serum into his neck.

Chaos erupted. Everyone scrambled toward the soldier's hospital room. Miller dragged me by my handcuffs, pushing me to the front of the crowd. Through the glass, I saw Enzo tangled in a mess of tubes. Disgust flashed across my face. Then I gave Miller a faint smile. "If I had known you were so hard to kill, I would have used white phosphorus instead of cyanide." "I planned nine perfect executions, only for you to become the one stain on my record."

"Memories don't wait for convenience, Mr. Voss. If there's a chance she can identify the arsonist, we need to take it." Eve squeezed Alex's hand. "It's okay. I need to do this." The east wing was a tomb. Charred beams, water-stained walls, the faint outline of furniture reduced to skeletons. The smell of smoke was thicker here, acrid and choking. Eve's steps faltered as they reached the master bedroom, or what remained of it. Flashes hit her — not real memories, but vivid nightmares fed by KJ's files and her own guilt: Sophia screaming, flames climbing the curtains, a man's silhouette in the doorway.

If I didn’t end this now, one of us wouldn’t leave this ridge breathing. The kill strike built in my palm, searing through my veins with the weight of every command I’d once obeyed without thought. Elias staggered, bleeding from a fractured ward across his ribs, but he was already drawing another spell, one that would turn the next moment into fire and ruin. And then Evelina was there. She didn’t shout. She didn’t scream. She just appeared between us, cloak flaring like a second set of wings, fangs visible as her magic surged outward in a vicious, protective arc.

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Dexter The memories all came back. I remembered when I met my mate. Isabella was just like an angel. I remembered when we mated. I laughed at the memory. She couldn't wait until we got to the bed and we had to do it in the car. We were returning from a meeting when she decided she wanted to be marked. I kissed her with excitement but she held me and deepened the kiss. I couldn't hold in any longer. We told the driver to leave and return to the park while we continued our business. I also remembered how I felt the pain when she was shot. Before I got there she was already dead. My rein as alpha was nothing exciting but that was until I met Isabella who brightened my world. We were meant to be

EVE We headed to Kha's room after breakfast, and I knew why. Because Drake's room was directly beneath Con's. As soon as we entered the room, I sighed heavily, knowing what was coming. "Just get it out," I said, bracing myself. Kha and Drake exchanged a look, biting back their words. I could see the storm brewing in their eyes, but they were holding back. I wasn't going to let them stew in their frustrations all day, not when I could feel their emotions swirling around us, threatening to suffocate me.

**Evelyn** As I waited for the car, I allowed the adrenaline coursing through me to settle. The street was eerily quiet, a stark contrast to the chaos that had just unfolded inside. My gloved hands flexed at my sides as I replayed the exchange in my head, analyzing every detail. Killian wanted me to prove myself, and I planned to exceed his expectations. But this wasn’t just about him—it was about reclaiming the power I’d always known I was destined for. It was about getting revenge. It was about proving father wrong.

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.