The Christopher Killer Book Novels & Stories

He was on his knees. Christopher didn't look angry. He looked sad. He said something, and then he turned his back and walked away. As he walked toward the car, I heard a single gunshot from the shed. My heart went cold. He had killed his own uncle. For me. Christopher opened the car door and sat down beside me. He didn't look at me. He just stared straight ahead. "Is it over?" I asked. "For now," he said. "Christopher... I remembered something," I whispered. "About the book. The ledger."

S Stephanie's point of view: "Wait ... What?" I yelled unable to get what Chris was saying, "Ain't a killer - Impossible that I would kill anyone." Chris rolled his eyes before he started explaining his nonsense. " To set her free - the dark luna, you'll need to get the nine keys. Besides, they are hunters aka. killers - they kill our own by each and every day, and just for fun..." Chris believes that I am finally ready to start my mission, which ended up to be killing the nine gatekeepers. The whole thing gets complicated day by day, and I don't know if I want to continue or I shall take a step back.

She drove Christopher into the earth again and again, trying to break him fast. I tried to move. Rowan caught me: “He has to do this alone,” he growled. “If you interfere, they'll never stop.” “They're killing him,” I hissed, struggling. Fear ripped through me, sharp and poisonous. I had watched lovers die before. Children. Entire covens. I would not watch him. My wolf clawed at the inside of my skin, begging to be unleashed. Christopher cried out, not in pain, but in fury. His wolf surged half-formed, teeth elongating, spine arching, something new and terrible burning through him. Still they pressed him down.

He thinks he can get closer to us, but as soon as he does, Hunter attacks, and he has to retreat. "Enough Hunter. We have played enough games. We had to go back to our pack. Kill him," I say. Although I enjoyed playing this little game with my brother, I wanted to get to Bonita and see how she was doing. I do not trust Oscar. I believe he does have another mate, but I do not want him near my mate. He will try to rape her or anything to hurt me. He is so furious at her as well. Hunter does not wait a moment. He attacks my brother and grabs him by the throat. Hunter breaks his neck. And while breaking his neck, he puts his clothes into Christopher's heart and rips it out. As Christopher dies,

Although I wanted to read them all now I knew it wasn't possible so I picked out a book that was titled ‘THE FEUD BETWEEN TWO WORLDS’ this was written in big bold engraved like the font on the hard black cover then there was another title underneath ‘THE WOLVES AND THE VAMPIRES’ in smaller font size. I sat down and opened the book. The first page held the introduction, apparently, it was written by a human slave that the werewolf owned at the time who was killed because he knew too much for his own good. He had his knowledge documented which is now the book in my hand. This human was named Christos. Christos was an eighteen years old slave that was used as an exchange for his family’s death.

This isn’t her. Now how am I going to get this demon out of them if I’m being surrounded by three demons? “HEY!” someone yells, and Katherine stops hitting me, and they all look back. I look to see who it is, and it’s Chris; he has a book in his hands. “I hate demons.” The demons leave me, and they’re going after Chris because they sense that he’s going to be banishing them.

Christopher there for a moment the same dumb expression on his face, him and Big Boss man staring each other down in pure silence. .... .... "He fell on it?" "Fucking kill him!" "Wait wait I don't want any trouble!" Christopher cried out. He began to fumble with the knife a few times before it was sent flying into the neck of the closest man to him. The men who had just been charging all stopped in their tracks their gaze fixed on the knife protruding from their comrades neck. Before anyone even realised Christopher had moved. He was ripping the knife through the mans flesh and took off running again so fast the spray of blood had not yet reached the ground when he was already on top of the

she linked to him, she wasn't sure where he was but a few seconds after she had pushed her thoughts to him, he was by her side. “Did you recognise her?” Luca wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and nuzzled her shoulder “I met her today… Saff? Sophie? Sophia?” “Sophie Hunter? Blonde?” “No way, Chris isn't old enough to have a daughter old enough.” Alissa frowned, she’s met Alpha Hunter, he was only a few years older than Luca. Luca shook his head, “No, Chris' kid sister, like a thirteen year age gap, I think she's twenty one.”

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.

The hunter. I hadn't forgotten the look on Christopher's face when he saw the carved bear. It'd been a mixture of excitement, fear, and joy. That had to mean something, didn't it? I wanted to see if the answers to my questions, including why finding something belonging to Christopher before he'd turned, could be valuable. I opened the drawer next to the statue of the hunter vampire, pulled out the book, and placed it on the strange podium in the center of the room. "Chapter one," I said, and the pages flipped until they reached the correct page.