V1 Ultrakill Novels & Stories

No one can stopped me this time, from what I just deducted from the grunt that I just killed, I know one thing for sure, the leave anyone behind at this time, is nothing but a hassle and a lost of time for me. Whomever that crossed path with me, no matter if they were holding a weapons or not, male or female, young or old, I will kill all of them the same, all the peoples that in this mansion tonight needs to die. None of these people requires my mercy anymore, I’ve done playing games with them, halfway of dealing with these villains, I’m not longer used my gun nor SMG or even rifles that the dead guards were holding, Instead, I unleash my deadliest and my favourites moves, the Thousand Cher

How can I let it go like this? The bastard who hurt her is going to be dead soon. Eventually, a week after, Brayden Marshall was beheaded by Prince Rhyker.

Stan inquired, his gaze fixed upon Derek , who stood with his arms crossed, positioned next to his seated brother at the head of the table. Standing tall and resolute on the opposite side of Killian , Black prepared himself to defend the brothers from any potential threats while also expressing his unwavering support for their cause. Derek cleared his throat, signaling his intention to speak, and firmly placed his hands on the table. "Omegas are far from weak," he began, emphasizing his point. "They are not limited to domestic duties or procreation. Just like us, they possess extraordinary abilities as werewolves."

They’re apprehensive after what I did with my dad’s bracelet, but they’re coming regardless. Coming to finish Alec off, and me along with him. And for what? Because we exist? I’ve never harmed anyone, and I’m sure Alec hasn’t either. Those kids in the dorms didn’t deserve what happened to them. Rage unlike any I’ve ever known floods me. It propels me forward with the gravitational force of a planet. I meet the first Silver Hunter head on, grabbing their arm and forcing them to drop their sword before I punch them in the gut.

However, he has trained with the beast for five whole years and was bound to get all his skills, but there was this MOLART's skill he did not possess. Everyone knew MOLART has a unique skill he used against his enemies; the skill is called Jamba. It kills in three minutes. According to my father, that skill cuts every vein and artery in the body and the person will not know for exactly three minutes, then they would crumble and die. I did not think MOLART taught him that skill, because if he did, I knew Khalid would use it on everyone and he would use it on me.

James was floating in the void, devoid of vitality or any response, like a floating corpse. After a while, Yegor frowned. “On his Ultimate Golden Body, there not only exists the deadly Bloodfire Overlord of Sir Yaquis but also the Celestial Cyclone Holy Blast from Xaiden. Most dangerously, there’s Xolani’s ultimate skill, the Sacred Soul-Crushing Palm. “Seeing from the outside, his Ultimate Golden Body is still intact, and his Golden Bones still exist. However, his internal organs have long been shattered by the three fatal skills, and everything has been devoured.

Zane said in a possessive manner Zane loved Elena in a possessive way, he would kill Elena in a snap of the fingers rather than leave her Elena was surprised to know that Zane waited for you because she always saw him as a heatless bastard “but I don’t want you,” Elena said being a bold woman, Zane maintains a gap between them and looked at her up and down “you don’t want me that means you don’t want your mate,” Zane asked her in doubt and Elena laughed

Killian said, his Alpha aura flaring in the low gravity, a shockwave of charcoal light that sent the lunar dust swirling into a storm. "I don't care about the world, Killian," she spat, her gaze fixed on him with a obsessive, rotting hunger. "I only ever wanted you to look at me the way you look at her. And since you won't... I’ll make sure you have nothing left to look at." She raised her hand, and the crystalline relay behind her began to thrum with a high-frequency whine—the telltale sign of a weapon warming up. The "Obsidian Pulse" on the planet below suddenly accelerated, the violet smoke turning a violent, electric purple.

"Go after the enemy ADC and keep your ultimate ready for Yvonne, 'MoonShadow'." I held my ground and ran straight into the enemy's all-out assault, causing my HP to drop to near zero in a heartbeat and leaving me with nothing but a pixel of health. Just as Apex Crown thought they had secured my kill and were about to take the Sentinel, I unleashed the eight-key combo I had memorized. I perfectly performed the micro-play under the high-pressure professional match in under 0.8 seconds. "Eternal Frost!" In that instant, a great ice-blue dragon burst from my staff with a thunderous roar, the sub-zero blast instantly rooting all four enemies where they stood.

Karma stood up and walked over to Marcus's limp dick, with pain in her eyes she remembered every evil he caused with it, she held his limp dick in her hands and was furious as she watched it come alive. “This monster is still getting turned on, even in this situation?!” She smirked, and scoffed and in a swift motion she sliced his dick off. Too bad she couldn't get everything out at once, so she kept slicing till it was completely off. And just like a child holding her award, she happily lifted it up like a champion, ignoring the blood splashing and the vigorous movement of her father on the bed. Tears had caused a streak down his face, as it was obvious he had run out of tears. He was heavi