The Main Heroines Are Trying To Kill Me の小説・ストーリー

I was a little bit confused as to why he didn’t want to kill her right away, but I guess it'll be too lenient if we just let her die. As expected, they were definitely strong, for they killed off any person that went close to them. They were now near us, and Dalton, Dante, Karina, Desiree, and Cy fought with the five members of the Superior Circle while Kairo fought with Klaus and another member. I, on the other hand, faced Kamala and looked her dead in the eyes. “So, this is going to be your end, huh,” I said while we circled around each other. “I could say the same thing about you.”

How could they drew sword against each other. "Why am I detecting a protest in your tone, whore?" Allain questioned darkly. The women fell silent. A word against him would mean devastation. "Get on," he warned them. The women had no choice but to obey their King. With shaking hands, they picked the swords. The youngest Ginger was first to die and then Helen. Claire killed her friends with her own hands. The blood-stained sword fell from her hand and tears rolled down her eyes as she stared at her freinds' lifeles body. Ginger had not even seen the world yet. She was too young to die like this. Helen had dreams. She was going to flee the dragon kingdom tomorrow with her lover.

But beneath it all, they were just people, and… “Tarra,” I touched her elbow and she jumped, looking down at me. For a moment in her convex pupils, there were shadows that vortexed far further than flesh. “Are you… well?” She touched the jacket I wore over my shoulders, smoothing the fabric, as her eyes returned to the monster. “I killed this monster,” she said to me. “Not in dragon form. I have killed them before, from above, with my fire. But knowing that Ecaeris and Akyran wished Daerton to examine the monsters more closely, I killed this one in my human form, with the sword.”

It had stiffened, and my limbs were twisted into unnatural positions. Two other officers swiftly stepped forward to pin Mom down from both sides. "Please cooperate with our investigation and tell us what exactly happened to your daughter, ma'am." As if she had suddenly snapped back to reality, Mom began to struggle violently with a wild, crazed look in her eyes. "No way! She can't be dead! She's just playing dead to lie to me! She's always lied to get my attention, so this has to be another act. Let me go! If I hit her a couple of times, she'll wake up right away!"

"Don't forget that those two women wanted to kill Luciano, that was their mission at first. When they learned that killing the prince is impossible, they turned their anger to you. They wanted to kill you so that they could hurt the prince." My eyes widened when I heard Hades's words. He never explained to me in detail the story behind the poisoning. So they wanted to kill my prince? My Luciano? My knight in shining armour? I was so mad at those bitches. Mia agreed too, she howled in my head because she's attached to the prince too. I clenched my hands into a tight ball to suppress the anger boiling in my veins. "Hades is right, Hazel. Those women almost killed you. Come to think of it, wher

I watched her fingers stay there like an anchor. Then she looked back at me. “No,” she said simply. I sighed like I was disappointed. “Are you sure? This is your last chance to be the hero.” Anya lifted her chin. “I’m not leaving my people to die so you can use me.” I nodded once. “Fair enough.” I raised my hand and that’s when the strike team moved. They hit the ward line like thunder, blades flashing, spells cracking against the silver threads, wolves shifting mid-stride and lunging.

I pushed them both, I smiled because they were still arguing, they didn't even pay attention to me. I shot the unconscious woman in the head, I shot her twice as her own blood covered her whole face. Rest in peace, bitch. You shouldn’t have trigger me. The two women were startled before they approached their companion. "You bitch! Why did you kill Lianne ?!" the loud woman shouted. I saw her little name tag, Ayesha. The other woman is Dennie. "I hate how people in the game play with their dirty hands and their mindsets. Like how you, bitches, plan about killing me without knowing that I’m fucking listening." I said with a grin on my face. The color of their faces disappeared when they realiz

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?” He. They always assume I'm a man but whose to tell them that it's a woman killing multiple men and women. Pure sexism in the 21st century. As the saying goes ‘Some women fear the fire while some women simply become it’. I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist.

I had failed to protect her once again. I leaned down and pressed my forehead gently against hers, whispering so only she could hear, “I’m right here, Hazel. I’m not going anywhere. Just fight, baby. Fight for me.” The room felt heavier now, the air thick with unanswered questions and the threat of more danger lurking in the shadows. Someone out there had tried to kill my queen tonight, and they had almost succeeded. But who?

I took her to bed and buried myself in her until dawn. It should have cleansed me. It didn’t. No matter how many times I drove into her, no matter how she clawed at my back and begged for more, it didn’t erase the image of indigo eyes staring into the camera as if he could see me through it. Helena finally slept, satisfied…….I didn’t. —- I had tried to kill the stupid human again this week. That is the part that burns the most. I, Xander Nightfall, heir to the Nightfall pack, trained from adolescence in the art of silent death, failed.