Novel & Cerita Kitana Mortal Kombat: Deadly Alliance

Killian’s expression did not change as he looked at his beta, “Andrew, you are wrong. That man does not know everything about the Silvermoon pack. No matter how powerful his pack is, I am not afraid of him.” “Alpha…” Killian continued as his expression chilled, “Don’t forget that he has been away from his pack for more than twenty years. His people won’t welcome him easily just because he returned. Before he thinks of messing with my pack, he would have to first clean up his yard!” “Send a word to the elders that I, Alpha Killian Thorne, the alpha of the Silvermoon pack, won’t be forming a marriage alliance with anyone. I already have my destined mate, and I am planning to stay loyal to her.

Thaila was hell bent on taunting me but never knew that Calliope was hell bent on winning her through the semester. “Today we're going to be learning the basics of combat. We all know that we're powerful in our immortal state. Xandros here is an Alpha, and Cath, on the other hand, is an Omega. He can defeat her in battle when it's past midnight, but no one knows if she can defeat him when it comes to Mortal Kombat.” She was interrupted by Thaila again. “She can't do that.” Thaila interrupted her again as she placed her hand softly on Xandros's chest..

Kato was tired of his back and forth with Alexander and decided to go in for the kill. Kato shrieked in pain as the silver bullets pierced his flesh. He stumbled and swooned before collapsing on the floor. Alexander rolled over to find his mate standing several feet away, panting while she held the smoking gun. "Never...turn your back on your opponent. That's Alpha Training 101," Amari drawled. "I'll remember that for next time," Alexander growled as he slowly climbed to his feet. "I-I think he's dead," Amari whispered as Darren shifted back to his human form. "Should I shoot him again, just in case?"

However, he has trained with the beast for five whole years and was bound to get all his skills, but there was this MOLART's skill he did not possess. Everyone knew MOLART has a unique skill he used against his enemies; the skill is called Jamba. It kills in three minutes. According to my father, that skill cuts every vein and artery in the body and the person will not know for exactly three minutes, then they would crumble and die. I did not think MOLART taught him that skill, because if he did, I knew Khalid would use it on everyone and he would use it on me.

Breathing suddenly felt like a whole workout. Behind us, the fight was just getting bloodier. A warrior yelled, “Alpha, we need more warriors!.” Killian barked back, “To die? That’s just a lame excuse, fight harder!” Dominic blocked a wolf mid-air and drove his blade clean through its throat. “Hold the line and quit whining. If you can still talk, you can still kill.” We pushed through the outer edge while shadow symbols pulsed under our feet. Lila slashed her palm and dropped blood over one of the markings. The thing dimmed for half a second, then lit right back up.

He kept up in his mad killing rampage until only three men left. “ Hector wait! Don’t kill them” Alpha Jax was saying but Hector tripped all three of them at once and with one swing of the spikey baseball bat, he smashed their heads, killing them instantly. Alpha Jax, Max, the young guy with them, and the other Mystik fighters who survived stood there and watched Hector in awe. He turned around, breathing heavily and dripping blood all over. He didn’t even look bothered by how they saw him, how could he? His eyes were still gold because he was mad.

He stood in front of her, towering, snarling, his fur bristling with fury. “Over my dead body,” his growl reverberated, though he hadn’t spoken in words at all. The Alpha blood rogue laughed, the sound like breaking bones. “Then tonight, you die.” And with a roar, it lunged. Killian launched forward to meet it, two Alpha titans colliding in an explosion of claws, teeth, and raw power. The shockwave of their clash blasted through the clearing, shaking the ground beneath Lola’s feet and snuffing out the smaller fires around them.

She simply said. "Remember what I said! If we do not return victorious, I'll have your head disconnected from your neck." Kunata grunted, before walking back to the other side of the road. He was acting like a grumpy teenager and Alpha Velvet wondered if that was the right attitude he should take to battle. They were now very close to the battleground and she could see the Moonstone pack standing, heavily girded with swords. Alpha Kappa was sitting on a small rock, his beta standing beside him as they spoke, but they stopped talking when they saw Alpha Velvet and her pack approaching.

I hastened my steps when I felt her excitement through the mate bond. I immediately became worried; for some odd reason, I knew what that meant. The crashing continued with a loud thud. I climbed the last flight of stairs, and I pushed my door open to see Kat, on one knee, with someone dressed in black overalls and wearing a black mask on the floor dead. Katya was holding the handle of a knife plunged into the stranger's heart. "Of course, fighting is the only thing she does for fun" I looked around, and there were four more dead bodies on the floor. We exchanged glances, and I was about to ask her a question when one burst through the window, shattering it, and threw a knife at Kat.

No one can stopped me this time, from what I just deducted from the grunt that I just killed, I know one thing for sure, the leave anyone behind at this time, is nothing but a hassle and a lost of time for me. Whomever that crossed path with me, no matter if they were holding a weapons or not, male or female, young or old, I will kill all of them the same, all the peoples that in this mansion tonight needs to die. None of these people requires my mercy anymore, I’ve done playing games with them, halfway of dealing with these villains, I’m not longer used my gun nor SMG or even rifles that the dead guards were holding, Instead, I unleash my deadliest and my favourites moves, the Thousand Cher