Kratos Kill Ares Novels & Stories

He turns when he hears me, his expression unreadable. “You got back fast,” he says, motioning for me to sit. “I don’t have time to waste,” I reply, settling into the chair across from his desk. “What’s going on?” Nero lets out a breath, rubbing the back of his neck. “A few things. First, Arkyn’s found Aeron.” The words hit me like a punch to the gut. “He’s found him?” “Yeah,” Nero mutters. “But it’s complicated. Aeron’s tied up in some shit with Legacy Vega’s warriors, and Arkyn’s trying to figure out how to handle it without sparking a war.”

He said. Ares laughed, “Do you know who I am? Of course, I see a lot of faces in the dark, too.” “But they aren't innocent people like Kendra. Now he plans to kill your mate, and I have the same choice: to stand still in fear or finally do what is right, and I won't make the same mistake twice.” He said. “I think he is risking a lot just being here, Ares; why not give him a chance,” Akoni said.

" The prince chokes the alpha’s son. Zeus Calvin, Emily, and Drake’s son cried. Drake’s eyes were on fire. He won’t let them hurt his son, not in front of him. "Choke him to death..." Drake breathed heavily, and in just a snap, he was strangling the rouge’s prince. His veinous muscles were showing, definitely choking him to death. "You don’t have the right to touch my heir. I will kill you, break your bones, and send your soul to hell."

“Adler, tell me, how many kills do you have up to now?” ‘Sixty-six but it’s about to be sixty-seven if you don’t get the fuck out of my face,’ answered Ares inside my head. Clearly, he wasn’t named after the God of War for nothing. Funny how on the contrary, my parents had named me after the God of Love, Eros. Perhaps that was the reason why instead of going for a provocative answer such as one that my dear wolf had provided, I shrugged nonchalantly. “I’ve done fifty-nine kills,” announced Soren accompanied with a satisfactory smile. “Just for your information.” He shoved his hands into the pocket of his brown trousers and shrugged his broad shoulders.

“If Boss finds out..” “Yeah, you are right. Father might still find out even if you can’t talk. I should kill you instead,” Ares said casually and stabbed Xavier in the neck. He twisted it to break the artery so he’d die quickly. Normally, Ares liked to see his victims suffer but Xavier worked under his clan so making his death quick and easy was the least he could do for him. And quick death it was. Xavier made a small choking sound and fell off the table. Now he had to find Saoirse.

We picked a nearby coffee shop for our meeting. "Hi baby," Nick said as I blushed and hugged him. " Hold on lovebirds, won't I also get a hug?" Kate teasing said. "I have something to tell you both and I would appreciate it if isn't viewed as ridiculous" I stated. I explained the nightmares I always had after my father's death and the circumstances that unfold with people's death as a result of the old hag's ritual. They both looked at me but were trying to make sense of it, I explained further about the dream I had and how I suspected they were the next victims which I needed to avert.

"I'm not—I'm not helping you kill someone—" "You are not killing anyone. You are just setting up a date to help me save more people." Karma spoke in a cold tone. "Do we have a deal or not?" Mia looked at her phone, then at Marcus, and back at Karma. "Deal." She stood up to leave. "Mia." The girl froze, then turned back. Karma smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "If you double cross me, I will find you." Mia nodded once slowly. Mia's face went pale. She walked away without another word.

And then the door exploded. Wood splintering. Metal shrieking. Everyone in the room froze. Someone stepped through the wreckage. Tall. Powerful. Moving like death incarnate. Grey eyes locked on mine. And my heart stopped. Ares. He was alive. He was here. And he looked ready to burn the world down.

I lean down and whisper in Ares ear. “You are about to feel nothing but agony and pain. All the power you have ever held will soon be mine, and the so-called God of war will be no more.” Ares began to scream as I allowed myself to siphon his body. My eyes rolled back inside my head as I felt his power and energy make its way up my arm and throughout my whole body. Voices became muffled around me, but I couldn’t focus on anything other than this seductive feeling of more power. Ares’ body paled, then turned gray. Much like Thomas, Ares’ cheeks sunk in along with the sockets of his eyes. His teeth yellowed. He soon stopped screaming, stopped clinging to me, stopped kicking. It wasn’t long unti

When they collided, a sonic boom shattered the area, cratering the ground, and sending a large crack along the street. “Harlyn and Valene was one thing,” said Ares. “But if you allow this,” he looked at me. “They will destroy Shadow Veil.” “And how, Ares, do you suppose, we stop this?” I asked. “She is my mate, Alastair,” Ares said to me. Mate!? Both Aziz and I had awakened to the word at the same time. I looked at the boy incredulously. Surely, not! “You bloody lie!” I snarled.