Urge To Kill Rising Novels & Stories

He just came and pushed me against the wall and said," How dare you spit my name out like that, weren't my warnings more than enough? Tell me you worthless piece of shit." "It just slipped by mistake, I am sorry and leave me.” I can’t believe he cursed at me but it is kind of my mistake so… He just pushed me further and spoke pointing a gun to my forehead. I gulped down my fear and he said," You see this just one pull and you are dead. Just find the bloody files and save your life, senorita." My heart was beating fast not only due to fear but also because I was angry, very angry. "You know what? Just do me a favor and kill me. Won't it be easy for you since you brutally killed my family beca

I leaned closely to him just so I'd feel his breath on me. His gaze hits me, wild, startled and proud? I couldn't tell of that one. My fingers couldn't control themselves and they were already toying with his buttons. "What makes you think he'd be judged fairly?" He took my fingers on his chest, locked them with his. "Understand these people veralin. The only way out is killing them..." "Getting humilated would also do something to their ego" "Dying is the best" he suggested like all his life killing people matters. Who knew if he was the one hired to kill Urei.

Azrin admitted, his voice tight with anxiety. “Did you ask for his bite?” “No,” he whispered, shame and fear entwining in his chest. “That fucking brat! I’ll kill hi—” “Do not fucking threaten him. You hurt him, and I’ll never forgive you!” Azrin hissed, baring his fangs in a show of aggression. His body shifted into an offensive stance, his claws flexing in readiness to strike. The air around him crackled with tension, his pheromones spiking in defense of his absent alpha.

She wasn't just an assassin. She was a nuke. "You want to hit the armory?" "Tonight?" "Why wait?" Arielle asked. "You purged the spies." "Kaelen is blind right now." "He doesn't know we know." "Let's hit him while he's deaf and dumb." Lycian grinned. A wolfish, savage grin. He liked this plan. He liked her. "Prepare the jet," he said into his comms. "Combat loadout." "We're going hunting."

He had tricked me, taken my hand in marriage, only to kill me, the last of my line. “I’ll kill you,” I screamed. Screaming, cursing, kicking, spitting on the graves of their mothers, I know I looked crazy, but in one’s last moments, instinct kicks in. While my final moments were approaching, dying of thirst, the sun rising off the horizon, I cried harder, staining my coat with red tears for a monster had found me.

“Oh boy! It’s starting! It’s finally starting!” He picked up the golden pistol underneath his wheelchair and fired a few shots into the air, shouting, “Kill them all! I want them all dead! “Hahahaha! Kill them all!” Even without the frenzied blood in his body, Kirin was just as crazy as Tyr, or perhaps even more so.

The testing facility would be searched, the test subjects discovered, and Mercile Industries would be exposed for all the dirty secrets they hid from the world. She crouched over 416. His beautiful but angry dark gaze focused on her. Rage burned in his intense glare. She swallowed the bile that rose at what she had to do to him next. “I’m sorry. Really. I have to do this to you.” “I’ll kill you,” he rasped. One hand flopped on the floor next to her. “I swear this!” His throat worked. “I will kill you with my bare hands.”

Justice was just a pretty word people used to feel better about violence. "I'm going to kill him," she said. Quiet. Certain. "At the summit. In front of everyone. I'm going to expose what he did. And then I'm going to kill him." "Aria—" "He tried to assassinate me. Tried to murder me in my sleep. Sent six trained killers into our home. Killed three of our wolves." Aria's voice was cold. "He's declared war. Real war. Not political. Not symbolic. Actual kill-or-be-killed war. So I'm choosing kill."

“Coming from the man who is systematically murdering half my pack through sickness and rogue attacks.” He smirks, entirely unrepentant. “If you insist on using such a crude term as murder, fine. I, personally, prefer to call it… a necessary cleansing.” Something tight and fragile in me snaps. I think of the three children lying in the infirmary, under the plague. I think of the woman that killed herself when her mate died trying to keep the rogues from the pack. Everything builds up in me and I take a step closer, feeling my desperation seeping out of my pores. “If you want me so badly, if I’m the prize, then take me! Just stop this relentless, terrifying assault. Stop killing innocent peopl

At that moment, a terrifying killing intent surged from him, and his murderous aura continued to swell and grow. Oscar knew he couldn’t let the situation develop easily. If he did, his reputation would be ruined, and the thought of it fueled his anger. "Since you want to challenge me, be prepared for a fight to the death. Do you understand?" Oscar's eyes locked onto Tyron. The situation had escalated beyond his expectations, reflecting his unique nature.