The Main Heroines Are Trying To Kill Me Novels & Stories

I continued, voice steady now, frighteningly calm, “then she will die here. And I will be the one to make sure of it.” He swallowed. “This will bring bloodshed. They are not going to kill just her, my lady. There are others who will be harmed too. And if that happens…” “Then let it,” I said. “I won’t be replaced by a rogue. And those who choose to side with her should deserve death anyway. It is them who chose to replace their Luna. And it is them who forgot who they should be loyal to.” “What about the mother Luna?” “I don’t intend to harm her. Those who die in this will have chosen their path if they aim to keep her safe. My one target is her.” I said calmly. “And I am not going to rest un

Her small body trembled like she might collapse any second, but she stayed right between me and the enemies like she understood on some deep level that she was the most dangerous weapon in this entire bunker. “I killed them,” she said, her voice small and confused. “They had faces and now they’re just ash.” “You saved Mommy,” I repeated. “That’s what heroes do. They protect people they love.” “But heroes don’t kill people, do they?” The question cut right through me. “Sometimes they do, baby. When it’s the only way to keep good people safe.” “Will I have to kill more?” I wanted to lie. Wanted to tell her no, that she’d never have to use this terrible power again. But more enemies were alread

She was so overcome that she didn’t even register that I had tears all over my face. “He’s going to kill her. I just know he’s going to kill her and there’s no one powerful enough to stop him except you,” Alisa cried to me as she dropped to her knees before me. Kill her? What in the name of the moon goddess was happening in this palace? Who was killing who? “Alisa slow down. I’m dealing with my own shit and I don’t have time for this. You have to speak clearly and straight to the point. Who’s killing who?” I asked her as I walked swiftly over to the bathroom to wash my face.

Due to the fighting, she didn't manage to get her phone back. "Who are you, people? Why do you want to kill me?" She asked them. "Because you must die of course." Saying so, two guys raised their knives in their hands to stab her. 'I can't die, I haven't found my parents' killer yet. I didn't live my dream life with Xavier yet. No way, I won't die!' Amyra grabbed onto one of their hands and attacked the other. But she fell on the ground the moment one of the guys fell on the floor. She just found out she was too weak to fight

“Kill me!” “Someone has to,” she whispered, her voice cracking as a tear slipped down her cheek. “And you seem perfect for it.” My fingers twitched, but I didn’t move. She knew. At this point, I wouldn’t let anything harm her. Zayne wasn’t in his best state. Losing her, I feared, would make things worse. There were attacks from insiders—signs that war was coming. I couldn’t lose Zayne. I hated that this bitch was playing smart. Aren’t blondes supposed to be stupid?

- I answer simply - They went after her before going on me and told me, I managed to kill the actors. She looked away sadly, sniffed quickly, blinking away the sadness. - It's after the battle that you feel death. What are you waiting for? Let's go - She tries to lift me - Everyone's freedom is available. The minions have gone to defend and few are caring who is running away. Many are being killed for disobedience if they come across a worm in the corridors or by the very structure of the place. Need help. - I am unable. - Of course you can! You are the Seventh. Tenth and you are a scumbag in combat, make anyone jealous or scared. Need help.

“Someone… help…” No one came. How could they do this to me? She was the one who tried to kill me. She’s the villain. So why am I the one suffering again? Her vision blurred, her body trembling violently. Grandpa… I don’t think I can survive this life. Her neck swelled more, each breath thinner than the last. Vanessa… Will you finally kill me? Make sure you succeed this time. Tears streamed down her cheeks, hot and helpless, as her body grew heavier.

She wiped the blood that seeped through the marks, changed the clothes the claw patterns had soaked through, and told stories from when I was little—fairy tales she used to tell me when I was five or six, about the Moon Goddess and a brave little wolf. Sometimes her voice would break mid-sentence. She'd stop, take a few breaths, and keep going. She used her authority as Luna to mobilize every resource available. She ordered the Healer to increase dosages, sent the Beta to find rare herbs, dispatched messengers to other packs seeking second opinions. She had to keep doing something. Because stopping meant falling apart. I slept most of the time.

Where was she? Rhae was flooded with questions and grief, she could barely breathe. Rhae had killed both her parents. The mystery assassin, was Rhae. "Of course, it doesn't matter anyhow. After I kill you, I'll go and kill that bitch myself. Then your brother will fall and your whole bitch line will die. Along with the fire-wielding bitch, magic will be eradicated once and for all. The real power, is the weapon, able to control life and death. With my weapons, I will kill your entire court, the entire palace staff, then I'll burn the city to the ground. When I'm done, I'll go find the last of the scum race of Fae, and I'll kill them all too." Dynamere turned the sword at an angle to slit Ayn

And end up falling on my butt. I am face to face with the woman who tried to kill me. Maria tried to kill me. The traitor that my mother trusted, but instead Maria this woman in front of me tried to kill me. Maria glances around, her eyes scanning the room before her gaze locks on my face. Her heart skips a beat as she spots me. The atmosphere grows tense as I try to push hard to grab her. am going to kill her. Anyone that has threatened my life and tried to kill me is dead to me.