Licensed To Kill Book Novels & Stories

I reread what’s typed out on my phone, and then call Lucas. I get his voicemail and assuming he’s dead asleep, I leave him a message. “Hey,” I start, keeping my voice low since there are still a few people in the store. “I found something in the book that says demons in their true form are basically super strong and hard to kill but can be killed while on earth. So, if something did get out…I can kill it. I’m not sure how yet, but I knew there was a way to fight it.” A lady starts to walk toward the front of the store with her purchases. “I gotta go, bye.”

There was no way she would ever take over. Over my dead body. End of Book Two # # #

It didn't. I'll kill him. I'll kill Dylan. ****** Thoughts on the book so far? Drop a comment, I'd love to hear what you think.

"The Archivist's a parasite. The Librarians too. They feed on stories, but the Silence... it feeds on *them*." A roar shakes the labyrinth. The bookshelves collapse, revealing a creature-a Librarian grown bloated, its stitches bursting, ink-blood flooding the floor. The Hunter grins. "Time to rewrite the rules." --- **The Kill** The creature lunges, pages spewing from its mouth like bile. I fire. The storm-bullet tears through it, scattering text that combusts midair. The Hunter leaps, his blade severing its ink heart. It collapses, dissolving into a puddle of black sludge. The remaining Librarians scatter, hissing.

“Knight read an old book that the only way to kill Cyrius is through Nirvana with the use of the dagger, but Nirvana might not survive in the process.” “An old book? What kind of old book?” Califf asked. “An old book Alpha Frye gave us.” “Do you think that’s a kind of prophecy, and do you believe what’s written in the book?” “It seems fitting. I saw how the dagger killed an infected werewolf. It just turned to ashes.” “When was this?” Zarah asked. “While we were at Kain’s old cabin. I was out for a run, and she followed me. I killed a rogue, and she killed an infected.”

And then he tells me he wants more from me…desires me more than any other because, like him, I have the gift. I can’t deny he’s the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, with eyes black like midnight, a jawline as sharp as his dragon’s talons, the height of a mountain, and shoulders as broad as a stream. But no amount of attraction will ever change the fact that he destroyed my life. The answer is no—and it’ll always be no. But the Death King doesn’t accept that answer. This book contains dark themes with subject matter that may be difficult for some readers.

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

"Here is the secret the ink hides: I didn't leave by choice. I left a King behind who would have burned the world to keep me. To stop him, I didn't just break the bond—I made the Ledger believe I was dead. I erased myself so he wouldn't turn into a monster trying to find me." She looked at my wrist, at the jagged silver scar. "There are things the Ledger cannot write, Riley. It cannot write a heart that refuses to be measured. It cannot write the things we do for love—only the things we do for duty." "Then tell me how to shut the machine down," I demanded. "How do I kill the Ledger?" The woman smiled, and for a second, she looked exactly like me—vicious, tired, and ready to burn it all. "You

she said running her hand through the spine of the book" " You know you can't kill Vincent" I stated the most obvious fact, everyone knows that Vincent was like an immortal, even Tanya knows that because she had tried to kill him more than once. " That doesn't mean I can't make him want death" she took out a book from the shelf " I don't know what the hell you are planning, but just know that when Vincent finds out, he won't spare you again, and I won't allow you to bring harm to the Lycans"

I asked him. “Yes, I just figured it out, the killings, taking just the head and the heart and ,of course ,other things are needed ,but when you put those two things together and then the fact that they came here for the book. They're trying to create a Lycan.” He says as he turns the book over and points at the page.