Romantic Killer Book Novels & Stories

She grunted when he licked her cheek. "I will be so sad...to kill such a beautiful thing like you." He said and kissed the spot on her cheek where he just licked her. "Let go." She growled and harshly stepped on his foot. "Aghh." A painful groan left his lips and he loosened his grip on her. She quickly pushed him away and ran out of the room, she could hear his sadistic laugh coming from inside the room. "Psycho bastard." She cursed him before quickly rushing downstairs. Only if she knew...what was going on.

As well as for me. I can see the surprise in his eyes. I grinned without humor. “You thought I wouldn’t know? Do you really intend to make me look like a fool for the rest of my life, Callum?! I already know! You just married me because you fucking want to revenge! Because my father killed your parents, right? Why? Wm I the one who killed them?! Was I with them when your parents were killed that you married me to take revenge on me too?! I don’t know that either! But why . . . why do you have to be with me when you hurt me?”

I praised him, a smile playing on my lips. He reached across the table, his fingers gently brushing against mine. “Only for you, my Angel. You deserve nothing less. You finished my enemy. I still can’t believe that she is out of our life.” He spoke, feeling grateful. “I have to kill her. Jonathan, I’m born to eliminate evil vampires.” I spoke in a determined tone. “However, don’t do it alone next time. Take your vampire boyfriend with you.” He planted a soft kiss on my knuckles, bringing a smile to my face.

I found my hands wrapped around his neck; I have no idea how they got there. I’m quite shocked at my own reaction, I know he’s a killer and dangerous man, I should be pushing him away, cringe away from his kiss in disgust but I’m doing the complete opposite here. Damn him, he’s a skilled kisser. It feels so damn good, that incredible mouth of his was making it hard for me to resist and it’s taking me to a place I had never been before. The taste of his lips and his breath mingled with mine. Jesus Christ.

“If love blooms by the end of the contract and once he knots you, you’re stuck there, impaled on him while he fills you over and over. There's no pulling away, no safe word. Just you and a royal lycan beast who needs to breed.” The image flooded my mind. I imagined Victor’s gentle hazel eyes turning feral. His strong body pinning me down. That knot swelling inside me until I felt like I would break. My scar pulsed faintly under my habit, as if remembering every time I had been marked by something supernatural.

I whispered, my heart aching painfully, "just let me go. If you want, I could end my l..." ‎"Shhh, sweetheart." A tall, index finger found my lips, lingering momentarily before pulling away. "Keep your mouth from uttering such words, only the people I kill get to say them." ‎Ah, he was totally nuts. ‎However, he wasn't done. "Because if you do that, and perhaps attempt to run away from me, every single person around you; Adelle, Sarah, Chrysielle, the people you've treated, I'll hunt them down and hurt them in the best way possible then I'll feed their parts to your corpse and make sure you all have a perfect reunion."

he said slowly, "why should I trust you? You're a killer, same as him." "I am," Dimitri admitted. "I've done things that keep me up at night, things I'll never be able to take back. But I've never hurt an innocent person. I've never sold someone I claimed to love." He reached for my hand, pulling me closer. "And I'd burn down my entire world before I let anyone hurt her." Wheeler studied us for a long moment—the way Dimitri held my hand, the way I leaned into him without thinking, the way we looked at each other like the rest of the world had ceased to exist.

Raphael, filthy, and incredibly mischievous. The thought of the discreet encounters they could have all day long makes her gasp for air. As Jannis's thoughts swirl with the limitless potential of their clandestine romance, her pulse beats with excitement. In response to Jannis's excitement, Jake chuckles softly. He gives her buttocks a good smack and squeezes them together. You're being quite mischievous, my dear. However, I adore it.

I would catch traces of scents that weren’t really there, and find myself murmuring apologies to empty rooms. She never answered. I used every connection I still had to investigate the so called “revenge” happened in the banquet that year. The evidence was laughably crude. There had never been any vampire acting on Elena’s orders to attack Sylvia. As I stared at the proof, I felt real cold for the first time. How could I have believed it? How could I not even ask her a single question, and instead push her to the opposite side with my own hands. When I found Sylvia, she was already clinging to a new protector, smiling carefully.

"I can hear your heartbeat." I looked at him. Slightly confused. "My what now?" "Your heartbeat. You are lying. You know where Gabriella is. I need you to tell me now." "Fine! You really want to know where Gabriella is? She's in the cemetery! Gabriella is dead and she walks out at night as a zombie! You know where the killer smile comes from? It's because she doesn't have lips anymore so her teeth are exposed in a killer smile!" I said it as calmly as possible. I thought for sure that it would enrage him. That he would demand of me to stop fooling around and just tell him. But right now he was gapping. Shock was written all over his face like he couldn't believe what he just heard.