Killing Floor Novel Novels & Stories

Cassidy firing covering shots at shadows in the smoke. The front door exploded inward. Men poured through. Military gear. Professional killers. Not Richard. His hired army. "Eight hostiles main floor!" Cassidy shouted. "More coming through windows—" Damien shot three before they cleared the doorway. Perfect headshots. Years of training taking over. "Go! I will hold them—" "We do not split up—" "Flora GO!" I dragged Hope toward the basement stairs. Sarah stumbled. I caught her. "I cannot—my leg—" "You can. Move!"

"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.

Tears and snot streamed down her face as she banged her head repeatedly on the floor, her forehead quickly turned bruised and swollen. "I'm begging you. I'll find a way to pay you back. I swear I will. Just let Dwight go!" The two officers frowned but remained silent, their eyes fixed on me. I looked down at the woman whom I had once cherished, trusted, and who had ultimately tried to take my life. I watched her, without a second thought, discard every shred of dignity for her brother. In my previous life, when I was curled up in the hospital in the late stages of stomach cancer, racked with pain, did she kneel before the doctors like this, crying and begging them to use the best medicine?

My brother was still hardheaded, and looking at them made me want to protect both. “Hey, don’t tell me you videoed our…err…that thing too?!” I heard the last trails of their conversation before they went back inside. More happiness to both of you. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much!

" I couldn't help but laugh. I wasn't sure if Mom and Dad had actually lost it, but Alice definitely had. I pulled out my phone and called them to come pick Alice up. "If it weren't for you—if you'd just paid up—there wouldn't be any need for a mortgage!" Dad shouted at Grandma, jabbing his finger at her. Mom tried to calm him down with a hug. "Arguing with them is pointless. They don't even understand what life and death really mean. They're just selfish." Then, she grabbed Alice, trying to pull her away, but Alice yelled, "Well, just take Grandma's bankbook! All her money's ours when she dies, isn't it?"

Seen her test exits casually while pretending not to and observed her wear one of my shirts like she hadn’t been hired to kill me weeks earlier. They’d watched her handcuff me to my own vehicle. And still, somehow, none of them understood the full scale of the problem standing three floors above us. “Ask what you’re going to ask,” I said. Kaelen’s hand shot up instantly. “She really is Viper?” he asked. “Underground Viper. Eastern network assassin. Seventeen confirmed kills?” “Twenty-three,” Zaric corrected absently. Kaelen blinked. “Twenty-three?” “She doesn’t leave witnesses often enough for anyone to know for sure,” Zaric said.

My younger sister, Ivy White, died the day before the new semester started. She jumped from the 16th floor of Redwood Heights, where our family lived. She didn't bleed much, her head twisted to one side. Her body was curled in a pool of blood. It was eerie that her face wore a smile. When people saw the expression on Ivy's face, they all gasped. She was so young, yet her smile looked unnaturally sinister and cruel. It gave everyone goosebumps.

The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion. Before I could even break down, I saw a scene that shattered my heart. My twins ran happily into Sylvia’s arms. They clung to her and called her mother. “My children…my children…” Hearing my broken sobs, Kael laughed softly. “Your children were killed by me on the day they were born. These two are the children Sylvia and I conceived.” He looked down at me from above, a vicious smile appeared on his face. “Sylvia was successfully turned yesterday.You are no longer useful now. So why don’t you die now?”

Mason came to me first and tap me on my shoulder. “Buddy, everything is original and authenticated!” Kyle said as he shook his head vigorously. I feel like my heart stops beating at that instant. As I saw my friends get speechless, I reach for the sofa and sat down as I feel like all my energy got drained. My tears started to fell. My greatest fear is going to happen I will lost my family! “I want to know everything about Natalia Novello! From her birth until now. I want you to dig any thing that could bring her down, including her whole family!” Mason said over the phone. He is sitting beside me and I’m just grateful for these two persons beside me.

I killed three people. I cruelly killed my own parents. I received a bit of special treatment for my evil acts. For example, I spent less time waiting. They brought me straight into the interrogation room. The interrogation room door closed, and a searing white light from above dazzled my eyes. I shivered slightly, and the officer sitting opposite me keenly sensed the change in my movements. “Are you afraid of the light?” I tried my best to control my shaking body and nodded slowly.