Romans & histoires Killing Eve Novels

She glanced between us and then asked Xander, "What are all of you doing here?" "May we come in?" Xander asked, the perfect gentleman. "Yes, of course." She quickly stepped out of the way, giving him enough room to let us in. "Would any of you like a cup of coffee or a glass of tea?" "No, thank you. May we talk?" He motioned toward her dining table. She nodded. "Yes, of course. But I'd rather stand." "So be it." It was clear that Xander was trying hard to control his temper, but his patience was quickly waning. "Eve just told me that you overheard River's killers talking to him before his death. Is that true?"

"You have a job to do, then I can let you go without harm." She slowly raised her head but down down immediately. "What job?" He moved closer, "You killed Keisha and now, you will have to bring her back." She quickly looked up. "I didn't kill....." It then occured to her. She remembered what had happened to her the night she got drunk. She tried killing herself but she didn't, then she went back to her apartment. Seeing how perfect Keisha's life was, having two men willing to do everything for her and everyone adoring her, she killed her. She killed her female lead out of jealousy.

the ever thoughtful Arianne is still thinking about others even she herself is still not stable enough Jace thought to himself. He nodded then slowly bring her outside while the paramedics do their job and retrieve Lauren's dead body. He let her sit inside the car and give her his phone to call her grandmother then he went to Killian who is also talking to his men. "Cahill, I can't thank you enough man!" Jace said as he reach his hand to meet Killian's for a handshake. "No worries Keller! You know I like your daughter so much! And it's not much of a bother what I just done. So c'mon go check your woman and your daughter now!" he said smiling.

Froze in place like a statue, his skin taking on a gray, crystallized appearance as his life force was completely drained. He fell forward, hitting the floor with a sound like breaking glass. Dead. Completely, utterly dead. Eve stared at the body, at what she'd done, and felt something crack inside her. She'd killed before.....Cassandra in the dungeon. But that had been execution, punishment for betrayal. This was different. This was self-defense, yes, but also... murder. She'd killed someone in cold blood, drained them dry, and part of her had enjoyed it. The scream built in her throat before she could stop it.

That for the third time in a row, in this god forsaken killing game, where no one can make it out alive, I had to kill the person who killed Risa.

How could Eve die? A/n: yay! The last chapter, thanks a lot for reading till the end 🤗 Love y'all my readers 😘

She wasn't just an assassin. She was a nuke. "You want to hit the armory?" "Tonight?" "Why wait?" Arielle asked. "You purged the spies." "Kaelen is blind right now." "He doesn't know we know." "Let's hit him while he's deaf and dumb." Lycian grinned. A wolfish, savage grin. He liked this plan. He liked her. "Prepare the jet," he said into his comms. "Combat loadout." "We're going hunting."

Because I did not know why, but I just could not come to believe what Hayden had told me. It was not just a nightmare I had seen that day. It was reality. Something that was going on with the Daemoniums. But I did not understand. I was the one who had killed the Daemonium brothers. I was not sure if I had left Redford territory the time when the Daemonium family was murdered. And I had not seen Eve's parents in my nightmare. It was about Daemonium brothers only. I had not seen how her parents died.

Eve's POV "Kill her." When I heard that familiar voice, I opened my eyes at once. There were men in front of me, their eyes glowing red. They looked at me as though they are ready to kill me. I felt nervous but the nervousness I was feeling faded when I saw who was standing a few steps behind the vampire men in front of me. It was Carter.

But something about that name… My mind drifts briefly to Evelessa. Her strange powers. Her connection to ancient bloodlines. The way people react to her. The way enemies suddenly start dying around her. No. I shove the thought away immediately. Evelessa is chaos. But she is not a serial killer. Lucian watches me. “You’re thinking too hard.” “I don’t like coincidences.” Alexander stands. “Well if it makes you feel better…” “What.” “If someone is killing rogue wolves…” He shrugs. “They probably deserved it.” Alexis nods.