Killing Morph Manga Novels & Stories

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."

“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.

Since I had distributed everyone's admission tickets myself, I knew exactly where their exam rooms were. As I ran, I planned how to shatter their storyline. Firstly, it was a sweet romance novel. The female lead, Rachel Sharp, was supposed to be a naive yet brilliant top student. The male lead, Timothy Handler, was the cold, domineering school tyrant. Their character settings defined the tone of the story, and were exactly what made readers ship them. The first step was to destroy their character settings. After settling my thoughts, I steadied myself. Then, without hesitation, I grabbed a fire extinguisher from the hallway cabinet and smashed it straight into the glass window of Timothy's e

"There should be another way. There must be another way to do this without you dying." "Laika, I told you my time is up. I have done what I was left alive for all these years. Let me go in peace." "But I cannot kill you." "If you kill me, it will be known that you defeated me." "I cannot." The shrill cry of the Doraco came again, and I looked around the woods and did not see it. Then I looked up in the trees and saw shadowed smoke hovering around the trees. Then it ruffled the trees as it came down at me again. I focused on the spirit, trying to build up my energy. The next thing that happened made me yelp and lose focus. MOLART grabbed my hand, wrapped it around the handle of the small knif

"If you hadn't egged me on, I wouldn't have done that," Marina screamed. "It was you. You killed Caitlin. You're the murderer." Anthony suddenly laughed, smacking himself. He wasn't holding back. I could see his cheeks swell up red even from a distance. He dropped to his knees. "You're right. I killed the woman who loved me. Her blood's on my hands. I'm a murderer." I rolled my eyes, and he pulled out his wedding ring, which he had taken off since Marina showed up.

No will. Only heartbreak. I see Lucian raise the gun. Cold steel gleams under the full moon. My breath catches, frozen. “For the crime of attempting to kill the Luna, you, Nara Starlit, of the Starlit pack…” His voice is flat, dead of emotion. “…are condemned to death.” The crowd watches, silent and hungry, eyes gleaming with righteous fire. No one speaks for me. No one defends me. I was never one of them. Not truly. Not golden-haired. Not chosen.

James interrupted. Morgott looked away. “Uh… Of course, you can. I killed one before, and it was the Xyloria Tai Chi. You won’t be able to surpass me in that regard.” James fixed him with a piercing gaze. “What I’m really asking is if I can kill her without causing any harm to other living beings?” “Well…” Morgott grinned sheepishly. James could tell a lot from Morgottʼs vague response. Morgott had most likely caused the deaths of numerous living beings when he killed the Xyloria Tai Chi back then. He possessed that level of power after all.

Copy-cat. MIKA: You cannot possibly....that magic will kill you with the poison in you LOGAN: Copy Mika (A copy of Mika appeared beside him and he coughs blood) Kill her MIKA COPY: Yes sir....Chain sword (she summoned Mika's chain sword which was a chain with sharp blade at the end then she cut off Mika's head, disappearing immediately Mika died)

AURELIAN POV: My father stared at me without blinking. "...Explain." "I killed them." His eyebrows pulled together. "Impossible." "I did." "No." His voice became firmer. "If Morveth had died..." He tapped his own chest. "...I would've felt it." "You should have, but I killed him in another reality." The room became still. "Vaelthor made me believe Morveth was a threat to the wolf race. Vaelthor gave me the power to kill Morveth, but after a long fight at your mansion, we both fell off the roof dead," I explained.

“So what's the plan for this morphling thing?” “Well, that’s going to be something rough for your first time. A morphling latches to its host and drains them till they die a slow “natural’ death. Removing a morphling kills them both. If a host dies and the morphling is able to leave the body it finds a new host. So our objective is to bind it to its host's body. So that way when the body dies, the morphling dies as well.” Ezra explained as he started taking out everything he needed for a soup and the biggest pot I owned and placing it on the stove. “So what, we break into the man's house in the middle of the night and bind the morphling to his body so it dies with him when he dies of natural