Novel & Cerita Mr Softee Killer

He hasn’t complained, but he looks half dead. “We jump,” he says. My jaw drops. “What?” “We jump.” He climbs into one of the windowsills, crouches, and holds his hand out to me. I take a step back. He wants us to kill ourselves? My head shakes. “What… You… No.” The Silver Hunters’ footsteps grow louder. They’re almost to us. I don’t know what they’ll do once they reach the top of the stairs, but I’m not killing myself as a way to avoid whatever comes next. What Alec is proposing is absolutely insane.

"Are you okay?" "I am fine," he said, smiling at her. "Are you mad at me because I killed Roxie?" Sofia shook her head against the pillow. "I'm not, but you killed her like an animal. You are a bloody killer." "Says a girl who killed everyone at the hospital." "I wasn't myself," Sofia admitted. "You don't know anything about me, do you?" "I would if we actually got to know each other. Isn't that what you wanted since high school?"

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

Guess I surprised her a lot with my words today. "Aleksei Vadik. You want to get me a change of clothes because I don't like my closet? Who are you and what have you done with Aleksei?" She leaned off the counter and folded her arms, staring at me with a teasing glint in her eyes. "Killed him and overtook his body," I snorted and she scoffed, almost laughing. I wondered what it would be like hearing her laugh, "I'm serious." "What if I run?" She questioned.

Xena tried to reason with me. "I know he is one of the most dangerous mafias and he is probably a cold-blooded murderer who has killed a bunch of people without even batting an eyelid and he appears to have hidden guns on him all the time, I saw one in his right sock when I saw him the other day but with all that being said, he is a good person, Xena" I explained. "Okay. Wow. I am so concerned right now. Firstly, what is with the eerily specific details about him you keep mentioning as if you are talking about the most normal stuff ever." Xena exclaimed in the most dramatic voice.

"You need a hospital, Grey." He shook his head, forcing a small smile that was more pain than humor as he said, "I'll be fine.” “No, you won’t,” I said. “You’re covered in bruises.” “Nothing I can’t handle,” he said, eyeing my sword. “So this is who you’ve become, isn’t it? Sofia Moretti, now a killer just like her boyfriend.” “Watch it,” I spat. “I just saved your life.”

She just looked at him. "You know what I am," he said from behind her. "I know." "Then don't—" He stopped. She turned around."Don't what? Don't look at you like you're human? Don't put a band-aid on your arm? Don't sit here in this shitty motel room with a man who kills people for a living and still feel safer than I've felt in years?" His jaw tightened."You don't mean that." "I don't say things I don't mean."

Mindy hurried excitedly to answer it, and three dubious-looking men in shabby costumes walked through the door. The moment I saw their leader, a man with a large mole on his face, the blood in my veins went cold, and my fingernails dug deeply into my palms. It was them! In my past life, these three "exorcists" took Mindy's money and struck me to death with a so-called holy scepter drenched in dog's blood! Suppressing the murderous rage surging inside me, I lowered my head obediently and stepped aside. The fake exorcists entered the bedroom and theatrically circled Sam's bed, before a mole-faced man slapped his thigh dramatically.

bakit parang tinutusok yung dibdib ko bakit parang gusto kong umiyak ngayon? Dahil siguro ay umasa akong totoo yung sinasabi nya pero fuck asf?!Hindi naman pala sinabi nya lang yun para hindi ko sya patayin at matakasan nya ako,Pero....Papaanongnalam ni investigator na buhay ang si manuel wala akong sinabi sakanya na hindi ko napatay si manuel?

It was an insane request, but one thing I was more than sure of was that I needed to make Jeffrey regret what he did, and there's no better way to do that than getting into a relationship with billionaire CEO Isaiah Lyon. "And what makes you think I'll agree to that?" He asked, raising a brow. "Because you just broke up with your girlfriend, and I assumed you need a replacement." I said, giving a wide smile. “Well, you assume wrong,” he gave a straight answer. "I need a man to be in a relationship with and he needs to pay for what he did, there's no better way for me to do that than to be in a relationship with you," he said, almost pleading.