So Why Don't You Kill Me Novels & Stories

He didn't answer, he just stood and watched me. “What do you want from me?” I asked, making my voice firmer than it was before. A slow smile spread across his lips before he finally replied. “I'm here to kill you” I felt my heart skip a beat at his words. He wanted to kill me and he wasn't even denying it. I hadn't offended anyone, why would he want to kill me? What did I do that someone would want to kill me? Those were the thoughts that ran miles in my head.

Anabelle was not a forgiving person. "Yes, I can't believe I am saying this but I think there is a reason he doesn't like witches. If you want to help him, you can. I think holding hurt only hurts you. Unless you kill the person though, that's different or wait can we kill him?" "No, I don't want to kill him." "I can do it for you." "No"

Power isn't about how many people you can kill. As your alpha, I will protect you the best that I can, but I will not kill if it's not needed. We are killing our own kind, and we don't even know what we're fighting for. Is it power or is it a gift that 1 of us may have? We don't deserve to be taken. I will protect those that stand beside me and fight for what actually is right. It is So easy to kill. Why not challenge yourself to forgive?

Kill! Kill! Kill! There’s nothing I can’t do now. All I can think of is causing him pain, as much pain as I can possibly give. It’s at this point that I hope for more that I know he’s close. There’s only so much a body can take before it starts to fall apart. It hasn’t bled enough, it hasn’t cried enough, it hasn’t despaired enough. I lean down as tears leak from his eyes. The small weakness is enough to make me smile.

“Are you going to kill me? “I’m from the Island Nations! I have diplomatic immunity! “You can’t kill me using the government! “My grandfather’s here to support me as well! “You can’t take me out using the underworld either! “How are you supposed to kill me then?”

She was certain of it. “Let me out of here. I beg you.” “Why should I ?” “Just let me out.” “I would never, you said you were gonna kill me, but seems I’ll be the one doing same to you. Killing you black ass.” “Why me? What did I do to you?”

I asked. Her eyes narrowed immediately. "God, you really need a new question.” “That’s not an answer.” She let out a sharp breath. “Yes,” she said. “It fucking hurts. Everything… fucking… hurts… Happy?” “No.” That slipped out before I could stop it. Her expression shifted slightly. “Good,” she said after a second. “You shouldn’t be.” Silence settled between us again. Then she asked, “Why didn’t you kill me?” The question cut through everything. I held her gaze. “That wasn’t the order.”

I muttered, my voice was shaky and "I can't, I can't—" He was crying even more. "I-I c-can't li-live like th-th-them," I struggled to say, "y-you have t-to use th-e sil-ver..." "But why? Why can't life allow me have this one thing?" He asked himself in our despair. "You mu-st kill me... It's the only w-way to justi-fy all th-e demons we've killed." I felt tears at the corner of my eyes.

I asked. “Why didn’t you proceed with taking the portion so you could kill me?” He asked, stunning me. Was he insane?

“You've had to confront a part of your life you've been running from. Had to confront the reality of the people you held dear slipping away from you. And in the same week, Alex slips away too. You aren't angry at him, you're afraid of losing him.” “I am Afraid of losing no one." I proclaimed through gritted teeth. “So, why is he still alive?" Elias asked, his voice holding a hint of a challenge. "Is it such an unusual thought to you that I would hold myself back from murdering someone?” I sneered. "Not as much. There could be a number of reasons why you didn't kill him...” He smirked and took another drag of his cigarette. The smoke was beginning to piss me off. "Killing isn't always the ans