Nick Carter Killmaster Books Novels & Stories

Charles looked through the office windows at a city he had spent twenty years learning to trust. For the first time... It looked back at him like it knew something he didn't. He ended the call but never moved. On his desk sat the newspaper celebrating everything he had built. Across the hall sat the business partner slowly learning to resent him. Somewhere else in the city, Victor Kane was already preparing the final act of a conspiracy twenty-five years in the making. And by tomorrow, Frank Delgado intended to say a name that somebody had already killed to keep forgotten. The strange thing about dominoes isn't that they fall.

He attacked his master with a knife and took the book from there. "I knew it. You won't be able to get the book. Never." Master Qiang sadly died. "What is this? It is not the secret book. It is just a useless empty diary. Oof! The old man died without telling anything." Zhang Wei became mad to see the empty book. His eyes became red with great anger. He started to find the book everywhere. "oof. Where is the useless book? Chenguang why are you standing without finding the book? Search it." He growls and commands to Chenguang.

“Master Wade?” Zachary’s neck shrank, and the first image that came to his mind was when Charlie had killed the Butcher Brothers in the rain. So, he hurriedly said, “Chief Karter, you... you know Master Wade?” Karter clasped one of his hands over the other as he said, “Master Wade is the leader of my leader, Don Albert. He is a very respected figure, and although a small fry like me has had a divine friendship with Master Wade for a long time, I haven’t had the opportunity to meet him yet.”

There are seven masters in this city,I will say according to the ranking: Master George Stephen's father comes first,so I understand his fear. Master Henry came second, so they had a close relationship. I came third Master Felix came third fourth. Master Max fifth. Master Tony came sixth. I hate master Tony. He is the brother of the man who killed my family and ruined my life because my father ranked first. I slaughtered his brother's family and we had never had any contact since then except for the master's meetings. Master Williams came last ,he took over from his late father two years ago and had been struggling to pay off the debts of his father which had accumulated.

Joshua elaborated, aiming his phone to capture the scene of Robert and Alice. Old Master Carter, seeing this, shattered his cup on the floor. "Shameless! Absolutely shameless!" Aware of Alice and Dehect's roles, Old Master Carter had turned a blind eye until now, but this was beyond tolerance. "Kill them all!" Old Master Carter roared. "Grandpa, murder is a crime! How about we call the police?" Joshua suggested, sensing the tension. Old Master Carter closed his eyes briefly, took a deep breath, and said, "Where are they? I'm coming over."

It was a call from the general secretary of the Carter Mansion. “Hello!” “Bad News, Mr Carter! Bad news!” Upon hearing that, I sat upright immediately and asked in a deep voice,”What’s the matter?” “The two young masters are missing.” Upon hearing such news, I gasped astonishingly. I almost growled at the phone. But as Anya was right beside me, I had to suppress my anxiety and asked in a vexed manner, “Gone missing. What do you mean by that?” “Someone hacked into the Carter mansion’s electrical circuit control system just now. All the electric devices are down. After that, two young master were missing.”

I finally came face to face with my mate and I opened my mouth in shock when I saw the person. Nick Carter is a devil. A cold hearted murder who wouldn't hesitate to kill anyone who got in his way. They say his eyes are cold blue because of the innocent lives he had taken and his wolf was huge and intimidating because of the innocent blood and flesh he had eaten. He was as handsome as the devil and tricked women into his arms before he devoured them like desert. Rumour has it that he was cannibalistic and would usually eat some of his fellow wolves.

“Patrick Carter was killed in a tragic work accident.” “It wasn’t an accident,” Talen shook his head. “It was murder.” “Because of this?” Heath looked at the folder frowning. The vampire was right, of course, he realized. The contents of the folder were sufficient motivation for the pack to kill Patrick Carter, but that would require the pack knowing that the humans were collecting the evidence that rested under Heath’s palm, and surely, he would have heard if it were so – Charlie would not have been able to resist the urge to rub it in his face that the pack was having to clean up behind Heath and the Triquetra.

Alec spread his bottom lip with his tongue and pointed at the small line where Carter had split his lip years ago. Carter’s dark eyes widened with recognition. “You!” He smiled. “Yes, me.” “I have to say, you’ve really bulked up since the last time I saw you,” Carter said. “What the hell do you want after all this time?” “I just came to tell you that I know it was you that killed her, and I’m not going to stop until I prove it. If I can’t get you on that, I’ll get you for scamming federal agencies, robbing two banks, or drug smuggling.”

Contrary to his expectations, the grandmaster had killed himself instead. The Smith Group was finished! Even the psychic grandmaster was dead! In Smith City, Arlo had just finished his lunch. He was preparing to attend a meeting after playing with the pig. To his surprise, his spy hidden in the Smith Group sent him a message: 'The psychic grandmaster fell to his death. No idea who the perpetrator is!' He frowned. The grandmaster is dead? Could it be Hilda? Killing the grandmaster now will certainly muddy the waters. I wonder if Oliver can remain in control of the situation and keep it under wraps now that somebody from the Smith Group, a foreign enterprise, has died.