Totally Killer Chris Novels & Stories

Chris grinned, spreading his arms. "Christian! What did you do? " Michael yelled. "It belonged to a couple, actually, but I made a deal with them; I kill them and I get the house. Cool, isn't it?" Chris chuckled. "You should stop killing innocent people." Michael stalked towards Chris. "Nobody is innocent. If you want to stop the killings, you'll have to kill me, which I know you're too weak to do. " Chris strode to the couch and fell on it, crossing one leg over another.

At this point, Nathan knew Chris was furious. “C-Chris… What brings you here, man…?” Nathan slightly stuttered. Seeing his best friend standing behind the gate with a blue-black bruised face did not only make Chris boil with anger. He wanted to kill Jake. Unbeknownst to him, his Alpha pheromones were released unconsciously and he could feel rage running through his veins. “I’m gonna kill that son of a gun,” was Chris’ final words before he walked towards the elevator. Not more than three steps away from Nathan’s apartment, his hands were being pulled back. He turned around, just to see Nathan’s panicked face.

Killer already knew when Somerland's major families and Mason had just arrived at Dark Cape, but he did not immediately notify David. He wanted to see what these people wanted to do before deciding. It did not take long for the Chris family from Falconia to bring their people over. They were about to start a war. Killer realized the seriousness of the matter, so he quickly called David. When David heard what Killer said, he was shocked. Then, he quickly asked, “Killer, are you for real?” “Absolutely! Now it's being broadcast live all over the world. It's being broadcasted on televisions, computers, mobile phones, and above most large plazas. You will know if you look,” Killer replied affirma

The man immediately went on his knees and pleaded to be saved once again. “Kill him.” Chris answered without minding the man's pleading. His voice is cold as ice. He walked away without looking back. Chris heard terrified screams from the room but he didn't dare to look back. -- “I want him dead,” Chris mumbled as they went out of the scene, “I don't care what happens, I will kill him myself.” He already saw his end. He has nothing to lose. Damien grinned, “As you wish.”

Grabbing hold of Christine’s arm and stretching it out and behind her she pulled it taught and said, “Oh and unlike you the gun was a gift for me from your beloved Alastor, but I am sure you already knew that.” Saying that she kicked at her shoulder joint dislocating her bone with a loud crack which mixed in with cries of Christine. She had seen it coming but was unable to do anything making the experience more painful. She had always been more of a tracker than a killer and her rusty skills were no match to a crazy person who was out for blood lust.

"After all I've done for you, Chris. After so much trust. You choose to lead my wife here to kill her?" "No, Liam," Elena's voice rang out, startling him. There was hair plastered all over her face, and she was as pale as a sheet. "Chris is trying to save —" Mr Hemsworth jumped at this. "How would you know that when he blindfolded you? Chris is the killer here!" There came now the sound of sirens outside. "Ah. Thank goodness the police are here. Finally the killer would be grounded." "Liam, boss," Chris tried again. "You have to listen to me. I am not fighting you back, which shows I mean no harm —"

So maybe it's better that he is not here. “So, here’s the things we know about the killer. Firstly his targets are all renowned and prominent men in our country. Until now he has had three victims. Mr. Arik Watson- 48 years old. Estimated time of death 1st April 2020, 3.30 A.M. He was a prosecutor who won several awards for bringing justice to the people. Dr. Robert Jonson- 54 years old. Estimated time of death 12th July 2020, 3.50 A.M. He was one of the best general surgeons in our country. Mr. James Brown -50 years old. Estimated time of death 23th January 2021, 3.45 A.M. He was the founder and the Chairman of J.B. Garments company.” And with that, Mr. Anderson gave each of his teammates

We are going on the same floor. Gray I am Chris Gray Smith. The CEO of the Smith Enterprise. I am 27 years of age, I am living on my penthouse in Manhattan, New York. My parents died long time ago. I only have a grandfather who lives alone in his mansion. My grandfather gave me the company but he has one condition to fully give me the company. His one condition for me is to have a baby with my own flesh. He wants a grandson or a granddaughter before he dies. But he is still strong, he is far away from dying. Tomorrow I will be having my interview for my personal assistant.

"He is on the radio." "What is our director doing on the radio?" Michael asked. "I don't know," Clark said, listening attentively to what his director had to say. .....My name is Christopher Killerheart and I am an American citizen. Days ago I was brutally taken away from my furnished apartment in California and brought to an unknown place in Germany. The people that captured me have been asking questions about my work and I have told them several times that I am a dealer of valuable antiques. I have been tortured to the point of death and I am afraid that I may soon die. I don't have want they want but I know the people who know me knows what they want. This is a recorded message and if any

She sat down as she took the journal she found in the house before she started reading it. "My name is Khloe, this is the day I will not forget in my life, the day that I bought my freedom from the two monsters I ever knew I won't miss them, how would I? Especially not after they burnt my expensive skirt. Do they know how much Jake spent on it? It was more than five thousand. Hhh that's what they don't know." As she was reading the delivery man had already arrived. She opened the door as she took what she ordered for before closing the door behind her. She was very hungry that worms in her stomach started making noises probably asking for food.