Nick Carter Killmaster Books Novels & Stories

I looked away as I fixed my hair, and he cleared his throat. Hearing him chuckle, my gaze went back to him. He picked up the book that fell on the floor and showed it to me. It read, 'How to Control the Urge to Kill Someone?' "It really runs in the family, huh?" He smirked, and my hand plucked the book from his. "Yeah, needed it before I could rip your throat out." "As if you can do that." "Are you testing me right now, Carter?" "You bet I am.." He spoke in a low tone that sent shivers down my spine. The frustrating part is.. I don't entirely hate it. This distance between us. The warming and addicting presence of his makes my heart flutter each time our eyes meet.

Nikolai Volkov is dead! The big boss blinked once, then slowly leaned forward in his chair. "Repeat that." "Nikolai Volkov is dead, sir," the man said, a grin forming. "The car exploded. He didn’t get out." A slow breath escaped from the boss's mouth, almost like a release he’d been waiting years for. He stood from his chair, stretching his stiff back, the tension in his shoulders fading. "Finally," he whispered. "Finally, the bastard is gone."

He grabbed the cigarette box on the coffee table, pulled out a cigarette, and then placed it between his lips. However, before he could even light the cigarette, Xyla took away the cigarette and admonished him, “Smoking is bad for health. You should stop smoking.” Xyla had lost count of how many times he had smoked yesterday. She was not going to let him smoke anymore. Jeremy nodded obediently instead of rebuking her. He leaned against the couch exhaustedly, questioning Stanley with his eyes closed, “Stan, where did you find those two bodies?” “They’re two unclaimed bodies at the funeral home,” Stanley answered truthfully. “I’ve found an experienced detective, Carson Ritzer, to investigate A

According to Malik, Beherit is a storm demon who Rainn and Liam had a kill order on his second in command and brother Apollyon. He said that after they killed him Beherit went crazy and has been plotting his revenge ever since. They knew who he meant immediately, and we have been training hard every day since. Three days ago, we had a visit from Jamison, who is the weapons specialist for the Vindicta. Rainn thought it would be a good idea for me to choose my specialty weapon. He told me to choose wisely and that I would know when I held it.

It seemed he found some twisted thrill in making me his personal servant. "The murder-kidnapping crime talk is something I could do without first thing in the morning," I said, preparing a plate and setting the coffee pot on. "Really? I was just in a meeting where we were discussing the double homicide of a mother and her six-year-old—" Nicola began, her tone matter-of-fact. "No! Stop! I don’t want to hear this," I whined, annoyed at her nonchalance. Nicola shrugged. "So, how was it? Your ‘date’ with Carter?" she asked teasingly, making me blush.

One Mathew was willing to dispose of after she did his biding. "Then who is the threat?", her head tilted unconsciously, scrutinising his every move. "Alpha Damien Anderson, of the Blue blood pack" he growled. Andrea noticed how his fists clenched, his eyes glazed over – his wolfs anger giving away his hatred. "They will kill me the moment I succeed", the alpha before her smirked knowingly at her words. Alpha Damien of the Blue Moon pack was the most ruthless Alpha in centuries and Mathew was certain his people would hunt her down if she succeeded. If she failed then he would certainly kill her himself.

In the mirror, we looked at each other and he nodded. I spotted the mark on his neck that my arm had, so I held my arm. “He can help you.” When I looked at Jaguar’s secretary, he nodded. “He knows everything there is to know about Solen and the mastermind.” I frowned because I remembered their mastermind’s name. That information is in Carter’s files. “Hmm… mastermind,” I muttered. “Is that Ferdinand Smith?” He nodded once again. “He knows the details of the hideout, as well as how to bring their group down.”

The letter reads: ••••••••••••••••••••• Lady Elodie, It's me, Gabbie Carter. I felt the need to write this letter because I believe I will be killed very soon. I hope this letter finds you well. I know now who is supporting Madam Camila and the mistress. Before I was dismissed, I overheard Madam Camila and the mistress talking again; they weren't alone this time. They were with a third person in the room. The third person was angry, I heard him say clearly ‘I just want Kendrick dead’

"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.

He quickly asked Leland for help, saying, "Elder Holloway! Please say something on my behalf!" "Mr. Amato—" Calix lunged forward and killed Eugene in just three moves, thereby exhibiting the formidable might of one of the most powerful grandmasters of Daneast. And now, everyone on Leland's side, except for Leland himself, was dead. "You're next," Calix said. He turned around and looked right at Leland.