Sweetheart Killer Novels & Stories

Lips grazed my ear, sending jolts of adrenaline and carnal desire down between my legs. “Liar, liar,” he cooed, practically trembling. “You’ll forgive me, even after I fuck you with my favorite knife. It’s the one I used to kill Alpha Hunter. I want you to come on it’s hilt so when I use it next I can smell the sweet scent of your body’s betrayal.” Oh, hell…

she is repeating the words like a mad girl they're unable to look at her like that she is looking at everyone with the pleading eyes to say it as a dream but no one replied she is slapping herself and saying "it's a dream I need to wakeup mom and prince never leaves me it's a dream" sarah tried so hard to make viranica to stop but she is not ready she started crying and screaming she said "I killed my prince I killed him with my own hands if I didn't push him out he wont die I killed him I'm a killer" she taken a sharp knife and started cutting her hands sarah slapped her and shouted "are you mad candy you tried to protect him it's not wantedly please stop it" but viranica is behaving comple

HE LOOKED DOWN at me; eyes were a shade of acorns, a muscle in his jaw flexes. I do not know when this burning stare of his on me will heal. They glow with humor and playfulness that sent a shiver down my spine. And here I am, cowardly losing. He grabbed both of my legs, spreading them wide, then he thrusts again. Our eyes lock for a second. “You were on the dead-end, Sweetie . . .” he said huskily.

She knew very well that I am nothing without her then why did she cheat on me. Whenever I saw her, I go crazy. The image of her with another man comes into my mind and I lose my self-control. I wanted to hurt her more, more than how I was hurting right now. She is deeply in love with her daughter that explains how much she has been in love with him, Sweety's dad. I exactly don't know him but I wanted to kill him for claiming whatever is rightfully mine but he was dead now and it is good for him. Otherwise, I would plan his death slowly and painfully until he could beg me to kill him.

He drew close to Nevi and whispered, “She’s an awfully good fuck, isn’t she? It’s a shame you never got a chance to taste the sweetness of her milk. I can still taste it, feel it as it oozes from her taut nipples.” He laughed sadistically. “You and your high and mighty ways. I told you that afternoon that you’d rue the day you came up against me. I told you she’d be mine. Handlers belong with handlers.” He stood up and nudged Nevi’s limp body with his foot, “I was hoping you’d be so heartbroken over listening to our lovemaking that you’d force your own expiration. It was such a disappointment when Sasha stopped you after I killed your wife. I’m fascinated with the process. I would have enjoy

It’s almost as if she’s been sealed away from me and I can’t reach her. “There’s no point on shifting. Like I said the drug was designed to make sure you don’t try anything but I see it’s not as potent as we hope. He says now more calmly getting on his feet again, even while his partner continues to scream and cry while rolling on the floor from all that blood loss. Does he not care? Oh I forgot who I’m dealing with. The man you killed his owns sweetheart because she didn’t say yes to him. I move back feeling my own fear rising again as he slowly approaches me with a devious smirk on his lips.

Shaking her head, she opened the message and with each word she read, she felt her breath hitching. ' William Brown-Missing for months now with no body found. Jade Goldsmith-Missing for months now with no body found. Abraham Sanford-Missing for months now with no body found. ' The phone fell down from her hands, as she realized, what he had done to them. He really did killed them. “ So you kept your words and became a killer, Hardin Black...” Whispering to herself, she felt her heart drowning in the pit of her stomach. The realization, that she fell in love with a Killer-a ruthless killer, was enough to keep her awake and afraid for the rest of the night.

The subordinate quickly took MIke and her wheelchair out of Richard's room. All the dealings with MIke gave Richard a headache. Too much drama with MIke, Richard thought. He needed something sweet to ease his headache. Richard was not a fan of sweet foods at first, in fact, he did not like sweet foods, you could say Richard avoided eating such foods. But ever since he was with Anna the sweet food lover, he fell in love with the taste.

The house was a mess again with food all over the carpet, a broken TV and glass shards on the floor from the last incident. "Did you like my surprise, son?" He provoked me when he said that but I wasn't giving up so easily. The steps behind me indicated that the killer joined the party, I bet dad called him because he knew I would come. The more, the merrier. I smirked as I exposed my gun pointing it at him and the look of my horror inside of my father's eyes were like a delicacy to me. The killer tried to shove me causing my finger to push the trigger back, the prostitutes screamed as they ran away from my now dead dad.

With just those two words, he made me freeze on the spot. “What?” I asked as I wanted to make sure that I heard him right. “What did you just say?” The witch doctor shifted in his seat, leaning back and fixing me with his eyes. “I worked for Lord Tyrelle and his pack. And there was something that struck me as odd. People in the pack are calling you lady Killer Smile.” “What about it?” Even though my voice sounded fixed and confident, my heart was pounding rapidly inside my chest. A small part of me was hoping that there I might find something as to why my smile ended up this way.