Urge To Kill Rising Mga Nobela at Kwento

He was actually mad at me, so he was able to drive me away. I will only kill those who want to destroy us. I will eliminate all obstacles in our path. I'm going to kill them. **

She looked at me, her eyes filled with both pleading and resentment. "Glenn, you can't do this! You'll ruin him. He's not even an adult yet—his life is just beginning!" "His life matters, but mine doesn't." I looked down at her, my voice eerily calm. "Myra, don't think I have noticed what you've been doing to me lately." The wail of sirens grew from a distance, now clear and sharp below the building. Dwight, terrified out of his wits, scrambled to his feet and tried to bolt for the door.

When she calmed herself, she sighed, becoming sad again, then she raised the knife that flashed in the light, “this is for everyone you have ever caused pain. Let us start with me.” And in one smooth motion, she slit his throat. Blood sprayed across his chest. He tried to speak, but only gurgling sounds escaped his mouth. Karma climbed on the bed and stood over his head, placing her Christian Louboutin heels over his mouth, and with one forceful push down, she matched firmly on the ball in his mouth, causing it to enter his throat. The last thing Marcus saw was his daughter wiping the blade on his shirt, her cold, empty expression never changing.

“If someone dies while you’re busy trying to fuck me into next week, I swear I’ll kill you and make it look like an accident!” I groaned loudly, frustrated beyond belief, my cock throbbing painfully against her thigh even as I fought back a laugh. Only Kira could threaten murder and still sound adorable. “It better be worth it,” I muttered darkly, sitting up with her still in my lap, “or someone will truly die today.” I kissed her once more, possessive and deep, before letting her slide off me. Good thing the curse has been lifted. I can kill any one of them now without repercussions.

His face is half-covered in a liquid-silver mask, replacing the skin she saw burn. "People of Aethelgard," Arthur’s voice booms across the city. "The terrorist known as Zora Vane has murdered the CEO of Vane Global. She is a biological hazard. As of this moment, the High Council has authorized the 'Total Purge'. The Slums will be leveled in one hour. Unless... the Heiress surrenders." Zora looks at the tank where Dante is floating. She looks at the rebels. She realizes her father wasn't the one who died in that explosion. He was the one who set the timer.

“Tell me what you know.” Rahl leaned closer. “The first kill is a pivotal moment, as it awakens something primal in them. Many hunters call it ‘The Beast.’ Something in them craves the thrill of the hunt and the taste of enemy blood and battle. It’s what fully unleashes you as a hunter.” The feeling she had during the fight came back to her. It was both exhilarating and terrifying. But how long until her ascension? After the fight, she expected it to happen right away.

Already furious over his missing mate, TALEN exploded. “Yes, I killed two of our members. I admit it. They attacked me in my offices.” He turned to point at the building undergoing repairs. “You want proof? Go in there and look.” “But why kill them?” LYDORN yelled. “Why kill them? They were ours. Our future.” “You know the rules.” TALEN lowered his voice and glanced at DYLAN. “We all know the rules. It’s kill or be killed.” He met MERITA’s gaze. Though the man felt sympathy for her loss, the bear inside him felt justified in his actions.

The fear almost overwhelmed my sorrow for my mother's death. James must have found something, but I couldn't let him catch on. I glanced around, tears still streaming, and raised my voice so others would hear. "Captain Miller, let go of me! My mom just died. I need to go down there for her!" The crowd turned their attention to us. They saw me crying bitterly. Some started speaking up for me. "Yeah, whatever it is can wait. Let her see her mother first!" "The poor girl just lost her mother. Nothing is more important than that!"

"HESTIA!!" I screamed, as my whole body tremble in range. I can see red. I immediately ran toward them. I'm gonna kill this motherfucker. I knew there is something wrong with this motherfucker, the moment he step out of that yacht. I channel all of my anger and range so I can push him off of Hestia. I pushed him to the ground, hard. I didn't waste any more time, and I started punching his face. "YOU! DISGUSTING!! PIG!"

It must be my imagination. My heart is thundering. Rogues are there. Hunt and kill them all. I fight. I love it. Kill them all. Kill everyone. My fury takes over, and the red mist descends. Kill them all for taking her from me.