Steal Kill And Destroy Novels & Stories

I wash the blood from my hands in the icy stream, watching as crimson swirls dissolve into clear water. If only the stain on my conscience could be so easily cleansed. The tribute. A sterile word for a monstrous practice—sacrificing a newborn cub to the Slavers each year to keep our pack safe. A tradition older than I am, passed down through generations of Alphas, each bearing the weight of this terrible choice. Until now, I've convinced myself it was necessary. Unavoidable. The price of our continued existence. But Lyla's voice echoes in my mind, challenging everything I thought I knew. Everything I've done in the name of duty.

And then I had been sent to the sanitarium. That night, after I had been violated, the bleeding wouldn't stop. I thought it was from tearing, but it turned out that I once had a child with Noah. I broke into wild, hysterical laughter. "Noah, you murderer! It was you! You killed our child!" His eyes went red, his face blank with shock. "Sadie, what are you talking about?" I yanked out the IV needle, staggered barefoot off the bed, and hurled anything I could grab at him. The doctor shouted for help, "Orderlies! Restrain her!"

The banquet ended in disaster. In the empty room, Audrey methodically cleaned the scratches on her arm with alcohol pads and wrapped them with practiced ease. Her phone vibrated. An anonymous message lit up the screen: [Keep pushing, and I'll bury your whole family with you!] Audrey: [Try me.] She stepped into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the scalding water steam the room instantly. Through the mist, she retrieved a razor blade from the corner, pressing the edge lightly against the artery of her pale wrist, and snapped a photo—sending it to Karen.

"I'm not—I'm not helping you kill someone—" "You are not killing anyone. You are just setting up a date to help me save more people." Karma spoke in a cold tone. "Do we have a deal or not?" Mia looked at her phone, then at Marcus, and back at Karma. "Deal." She stood up to leave. "Mia." The girl froze, then turned back. Karma smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "If you double cross me, I will find you." Mia nodded once slowly.

He paused, then looked at me. "If you want, I can alter its structure. Break the connection. I can even make it backfire on the person who cast it." So that was how it was… No wonder she became some so-called 'lucky streamer.' She was not lucky. She was burning through my luck, stealing my life. "How much?" I asked without hesitation. "I don't charge," he replied, calm and firm. "Stopping things like this is a good enough reason." I froze for a second, then immediately handed him the paper.

All positioned to kill us. "Now we get to the messy part." Marcus Stone pulled out a blade. Silver-coated. Designed to kill wolves. "Your team downstairs is already captured. Sedated. They'll wake up in Council custody to face trial for attacking Council property. And you two? You die here. Tonight. Quietly. Just like your mother, Alpha Reed."

I narrowed my eyes and moved through them, swinging my axe with deadly accuracy. “Eugenius! I already took your left hand. Now I’ll take your head.” I called out, pointing my axe at my predecessor. The red aura that has been growing stronger around me surrounded my axe. The blood of the men I killed for standing in my way dripped from its blade. It is time to fulfill the prophecy. I am the Destroyer, and the fall of Olympus is in my hands. I shall not fail my people. I will not fail this world. I will not fail Ismene-Eirene.

He don't know what is peace and gentleness, he also know how to shred someone in pieces and kill them brutally. His inner wolf, Storm is thirsty for Alexander's wolf Jasper's blood. His soul will not feel any peace until he will taste his blood. He will surely take his revenge from Alexander. Just because of him he lost the love of his life, his mate, Celine. He has to live without mate for rest of him life. But he promised his mate's soul that he will also not let him live happy. He will snatch his happiness with such cruelty like he did with him earlier. He will not able to be save his happiness from him and no one can stop him from doing that. He will fill so much darkness in Alexander's

I didn't care. They were all just distraction. I knew they wouldn't be able to make it. I hopped onto my motorbike and speed off. The first rule of being a stinger was to get ready for death. They deserved it for being so clueless, untactful and bunches of fools. I had to no heart. I killed without mercy and I love it cause that what has kept me till this time. I arrived at and saw Mr. Luciano waiting for me with a suitcase. Money. I packed off the road and went to meet him. As I approached him, two guards popped up from nowhere to kill him.

ESTEBAN'S POV The hologram device sat on the desk as Esteban stared at it, knowing what was coming, knowing he'd failed. The compound was in chaos. Fires still burned in three sections. The sanctum was destroyed. Five guards were dead, three more were missing, and the subjects were gone. All of them. Cruz, the boy, the hacker, the traitor, Mateo. Even Lucien, who was supposed to be their perfect weapon, was gone.