They Want To Kill Americans Novels & Stories

Gregor said as soon as he was informed about the massacre. Rebecca stood beside M and gazed at Gregor silently. "If you think they'd cause trouble for me then I'll either have to compel them to obey me or kill all of them." She said as soon as he was done. Gregor looked up at her with angry eyes. But the lady raised both hands in defence. "Don't give me that look, you're not also a very good person." "A lot of mafians dying will bring more of them to New Jersey. We're not like vampires who don't care about each other." Gregor scoffed.

They both smiled the fakest smiles ever manufactured. “You wanted me DEAD?!” Dave whispered. “You are the one that hired him to kill me though” Lisha shot back politely . The hitman raised a hand. “Please. I charge extra for arguing.” They stopped after hearing about pay after all they were both not financially stable to pay for their misbehaviour. He opened his briefcase, pulled out a contract, and flipped through it. “Technically,” he said, “I can’t eliminate both clients. Very bad for business, I mean if both of you dies who pays me then?”

"Are they going to kill us" "That's never going to happen" I answered fiercely, holding her gaze. More tears spilled down her cheeks. "What do you think they want from us... We saw their faces. Doesn't that mean they plan to kill us when they get what they want—" "We are going to get out of here alive, Karen," I said, meaning every word even though nothing was certain. "Belshar will find us. He's probably already looking for us now" Karen shook her head, her gaze dropping to the floor.

“James Caden?” Callan was leaning on the rock. He could not help but take a breath as he saw James appear. Slowly, he said, “I know. You want to kill me. Everyone in the world wants to kill me. But, before you strike, would you mind listening to what I have to say?” James looked at him and did not strike immediately. Struggling to breathe, Callan asked, “Why do you wish to kill me?” “For the country. For the people.”

he asks. "With my life." I hold his gaze and pray he believes me. I need them on my side. Landan grimaces and seemingly accepts what I've said as truth. "The Federation has mandated that all humans come into the city. From the beginning they've given us incorrect data about how many people are alive in our country and other parts of the world. After what you've told us, I have reason to believe they are using hellhounds to scare Americans into Washington. If they don't come in, they'll use the hounds to kill them."

Their reason is that we don’t have family to support us and again we are two young to lead such a nation. Do you know the silly thing about their plan. They wanted to use the ammunitions the helicopters and the cars we have purchased for them against us. Prof please these are not issue to be joked with. Lets kill of all of them immediately. I have already arranged meetings with them. I will kill anyone who prove to be stubborn in front of them. After I had gathered the list of the members I would just summon my sword to kill them one after the other. Do we kill their families too or we should spare them.? Prince a penny saved is a penny gained. You saved them and your reward is to kill you a

I pleaded. "Well that depends are you a serial killer and am I your next victim?" he asked, I wasn't even sure where to start. "A serial killer? Do I look like one?" I asked "Well you can never know, and you know the U.S. has the highest number of active serial killers so you can't be too careful." I thought "Well I'm not a serial killer please, why would someone want to kill you?" "Why do they kill any of their victims we never know" he replied

That statement made everyone shut up as they all stared at the both of them. "You mean this group might be a subgroup of the Black Clan?" Simon finally said as he was starting to catch up with what Ash was thinking. "Ok what the hell they actually want, they want to destory us, hole White Clan isn't" Team ask in frustration. "Not only that" Ash said while look all of them, four of them stare him with wide eyes. "Then" Rose asked. "They plan not only destory us, but they want destory hole government and rule all over the World, and they want something from us, or I can say someone from us" Ash told them.

“What are you proposing?” “We must kill them, yes,” Wilson says, his voice as cold and final as a death sentence. “But it cannot be a spectacle. We need discretion and precision—something that will cripple their packs without making them heroes in the process.” Jason’s eyes narrow in thought. “The packs would rally behind their deaths if it’s seen as unjust.”

Henry tried to speak again before she pressed her finger on his lips. "Listen to me! You are wrong about them not wanting to destroy the world! Why else do you think they are here? For a picnic? Or what? Are they on some tour? Isn't it obvious that they have a motive? And I know what their motive is! It's to destroy the world and take over humanity!" "They can't be killers! I just don't think they are!" Sigh. She looked at them and pulled on a fake smile. "I know you boys love those girls. So here's the happy news. Yes. You are right, They didn't kill anyone!"