Slenderman X Jeff The Killer Novels & Stories

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.

But here, in the quiet solitude of the bathroom, I could finally let out a shaky breath. My head was pounding and the door opened. "Occupied." I screamed "By who?" That wasn't a girl's voice or Marco, it was the strange man. The alcohol has not fully taken over me and my snapped to the door immediately. "Hello Killer" he smiled exposing his dirty teeth at my direction. So I was right, I did know who he was. That's when my head booted and I remembered that voice from Rarf club. He was one of Rarf's guard who had fun with little girls, suffocating them if they dont do as he says.

“There are werewolf hunters in this city?” “They’re everywhere,” the guy said bluntly. “And who are you anyway? How did you even find me?” Derek quickened his pace and stepped in front of him, folding his arms. “I’m Jeff,” the stranger said. “I help new wolves like you control their emotions so they don’t get wasted by hunters.” Derek sized him up, from head to toe. “I can handle my emotions. That’s none of your business.” Jeff smiled faintly. “You almost ran out of the woods in full wolf form—didn’t think about who might see you, or how the girl you like would react to that.”

She knew that he knew her secret and it was what was going to break the relationship she had suffered so much to build with Xavier. “Don’t do this, Jimin.” Jimin shook his head in defiance. He had to do it. “Rhea Damon is a murderer,” Jimin said. Xavier and Layla stared at him, mute and Layla eventually shook her head in disappointment. “Everyone knows that Jimin is a murderer,” Layla said, the disappointment evident in her voice. “We thought you wanted to tell us something new, something we didn’t know.” “Rhea is not just a murderer,” Jimin continued. “Rhea is the king slayer.”

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."

Jean said in an angry voice. “It means you already decided me as a killer and now you are trying to fit the consequences and the evidence in me. And I won't let you do that. If needed I'll find that Dr. Killer myself and then prove how wrong you all are.” after saying that Jackson anxiously stood up from the chair and stomped out from the room.

"Because I saw it. I didn't want to believe you could do that, that one of my Alpha's could do that. Even though at the time I thought Skyler was maybe the slut of her pack, sharing herself around to all the un-mated males... So I thought that she deserved it, but as I watched you pin her to the wall of that restaurant, and you kept going even with her begging you to stop and that she wasn't ready. Then there was the scream she let out as you forced yourself inside her... I realised that she wasn't the slut I thought she was..." I look over as a very pregnant Jen walks up to us; I loosen my grip just a little, which allows him to pull and slip out of my hold, moving to Jen's side and wrappin

“Kill him. Don’t hesitate and finish him as quickly as you can. I know you like to torture your victims but end this as soon as you can. I don’t like seeing you with another wolf.” Smiling at his words, relieved that had been what had bothered Alastor she nodded at him and getting on her toes she kissed him, “Just give me a few minutes.” Once again Jeivel was surprised by the vicious pride overflowing from the two and for a moment he wondered if he had wrongly judged her. Shifting into his wolf he howled out a battle cry to let everyone know what was happening and Vevina saw the wolf standing before her to be of a brown color but with a smaller build than her mate.

“Tough guy, are you? Sure, I’ll beat you where your girl can’t see you. Then I’ll come back for her.” “I won’t let you lay a finger on her.” Cyrrus’ voice was soft… but for some reason, something about it triggered Aria’s senses. She frowned despite herself. She was standing behind him, so she couldn’t read his expression. Even so, for a split second, she thought she sensed… a flash of killing intent. It was a bloodthirstiness she knew too well as a hired killer herself. But did it really come from this cushy pushover of a rich kid?

soldiers never died. Some were agents skilled in disguise, others were forensic specialists who could fake a corpse. The gory crime scenes were nothing more than Hollywood-grade special effects. Except for Enzo. He knew he had a terminal illness and was living on borrowed time. He used his last breath to stage that gruesome suicide in front of the whole world, just to push public fear and outrage to its peak. As for Dr. Sterling, the psychologist who jumped into the lake. He was the father of one of the kidnapped boys, and the architect of this psychological warfare.