Serial Killer Romance 소설 & 이야기

“Elliot—” “Do you know anything about the process of rejection?” I cut him off, willing his anger to remain at bay by masking my interaction as a question towards Elliot Osborne with a voice full of hope. There must be a case where a human is mated to a werewolf. And if I am the first one to be in that case, then— I’m screwed. Elliot averted his gaze, forcing his feet to enter his messy kitchen. He grabbed a wooden stool chair and stood on top of it, reaching for something. It was a book.

I cut him off. The words came out sharp and direct. I wasn't interested in preambles. I wasn't interested in carefully constructed sentences. I wanted a straight answer and I wanted it now. Eric looked at me for a moment. Then he nodded, like he had expected exactly that. "My name is Eric Carrington," he began, his voice dropping slightly, taking on a different weight entirely. "I run one of the largest criminal syndicates in this country. I control a network of underground operations across the city—the casinos, the clubs, the trafficking of weapons, territories, everything that moves in the dark in this city moves because I allow it to.”

When she calmed herself, she sighed, becoming sad again, then she raised the knife that flashed in the light, “this is for everyone you have ever caused pain. Let us start with me.” And in one smooth motion, she slit his throat. Blood sprayed across his chest. He tried to speak, but only gurgling sounds escaped his mouth. Karma climbed on the bed and stood over his head, placing her Christian Louboutin heels over his mouth, and with one forceful push down, she matched firmly on the ball in his mouth, causing it to enter his throat. The last thing Marcus saw was his daughter wiping the blade on his shirt, her cold, empty expression never changing.

After Hilda left, I returned to my office and saw a message from Kayden. "Alpha Vella was killed by June during a match to survive in the Night Angel Pack," Kayden texted. "The Night Angel is a shady place, Damon. I'm going to investigate further because all the criminals here are following someone's orders, referred to as 'King.' There's more to this. Take care of my mate," he wrote, the possessive tone over Stella sparking anger within me. Yet, I couldn't help but recall the warmth I felt when Stella watched me train, her attention a comforting presence. I need to find out if Stella could be my mate, and maybe Kayden used a fake spell on Stella to create a fake mate bond. Only Hilda could

The heat cracked between us, and I could feel his breath ripping as we got closer. "You're good at it—deflecting," he said, moving his gaze from my eyes to my lips, releasing my hand and pulling me closer. And involuntary moan left me as our hips pressed together. My hands brushed against his shoulder, feeling the toned muscles in his chest, moving down to his torso, and bursting through his obvious bulge. He leaned in closer as I bit my lower lip. I swooned as I felt the heat rush through my veins. When that smug smirk returned to his face, I ran my legs up to his, and my boot straps were just out of reach. Killan's hands vanished from beneath me, and he held my knife in his hand. "Are you

Effortlessly, she ripped it apart, while playing unmindful of the blood spewing from Jinx's mouth. He coughed out blood before gazing slowly at the bloody patch on his abdomen, then diverted his gaze to Marie. “What?” She giggled maliciously. “Aren't you aware that I'm the serial killer—a she-wolf to be precise” she hushed, taking a long lick of his kidney.

Just a single question, just a single reference, and I again left swaying in those self-destructive memory lanes. I was guilty of my behavior with her. That excessively after her beautiful attempt of consoling me. I knew this wasn't our first kiss but this was the first time I felt like fire running down by blood like my soul returned to the water, like every part of me that came from those dead stars was alive again. Scarlett Miller Being 'Confused' was not even the word, for the first time I had done something that felt right to me. Kissing him was never a mistake but letting him own me was indeed a crime.

" Stephan spotted Switzers racing toward them. This was it. He reached for the cuff link on his right sleeve. He had suspected the Switzers would empty his pockets, so he'd hidden the detonator to the C-4 in his cuff link. One punch of the button and Baal's precious stockpile of Artificial blood would be gone. Aya was speechless. Vampire sex? She wasn't sure such a bizarre phenomenon even existed. Well, there was certainly one way to find out. Should she even consider it? Well, she couldn't get pregnant from it. And since he wouldn't even be in the same room with her, it had to be perfectly safe. No bites, no holding, no unnecessary roughness. No little vampire babies flying around the nurse

Disappointment etched across her face, she clenched her jaw and stormed into her room. Her eyes fluttered open to the gentle sound of rain rubbing her eyes, she settled on the bed, casting a gaze through the glass walls to the downpour outside. She was a lover of rain and eagerly awaited its arrival each season. Leaning against the headboard, she surrendered to the soothing ambiance, closing her eyes to immerse herself in the rain's melody. Yet, her thoughts went back to the memory of Darian from the previous night, his shirtless presence etched vividly in her mind. Waves of sensation rippled between her legs, and unable to resist, she discreetly pressed her thighs together, seeking solace i

As I lay in bed, the moonlight streaming through the large windows, I would imagine Arben beside me, holding me close. The warmth of his body, the scent of his cologne, the sound of his deep voice—it all flooded my senses, igniting a yearning that felt both thrilling and terrifying. I wanted to lose myself in him, to forget the reality of my situation, but the guilt gnawed at me relentlessly. It whispered that I didn’t deserve this kind of happiness, that I should resist and fight against my emotions. A pure, innocent virgin Muslim woman… With a ruthless gangster, who operated in the mafia and destroyed lives?