We're Killing Strangers John Wick Novels & Stories

Killian: “Sergio Diaz, just the man that I was looking for.” I said, glaring at the man before shooting one of his bodyguards. The man’s body fell, hitting the ground as blood poured from his head. Vladimir did the same to the other one, watching as he fell to the ground, taking his last breath before Sergio had time to process what was going on.

“You don’t want me anymore? I was wrong! I didn’t know Rowena would do that!” His ‘special’ ring dropped to the ground in the struggle. Edward bent down, picked it up, and tossed it straight into the trash. “That’s not something you bring to my wife.”

The Don paused to laugh “Give me a damn break!. Francis had found a way to destroy me and all of you backstabbing bitches went behind my back to hear all about it first hand. Now am not very interested in your failed attempts to ruin me, what am more interested in is knowing how you didn't die in the bombing “ the Don said watching Karan keenly

“This is not about him. This is about our sisterly relationship.” “Then you’ve got nothing to worry about. I’m the one who slept with a stranger and refused to take a morning-after pill. And that wasn’t on purpose. I had slept with Zion a couple of times and I didn’t get pregnant. I thought I wasn’t a very fertile lady so a night with a stranger without protection was probably nothing. But it’s cool. I can’t imagine living a life without Ryan in it. He is my greatest blessing of all.” “The stranger’s sperm was definitely stronger than Zion’s own.”

A flicker of amusement crossed his eyes. "As for you, Homer." Yaphet's voice went ice cold. "You're a nuisance, but Mr. Strickland didn't order me to kill you. And honestly, I couldn't care less whether you're dead or alive. Mr. Strickland's orders are simple." He raised his hand and pointed at Aria and Landon, then said, "Just kill them. Once Aria and Landon are dead and I've got the relic from the Southbore Sanctum, who's going to remember any of this?"

She pulled me closer, "Not everyone knows this but sir Vance is claustrophobic. I helped him survive suffocation once and I'm glad I did." "Kennedy shouldn't have fought back when Sir Vance asked that we be brought to the place you met us sitting. I think that's why sir Vance wasted a bullet on him." Rhea sighed. "I'm sorry I put you and him into this." I really was. I would thank her for shooting Kennedy in the leg instead of me but I don't think it's the right time for that. "...I have some questions Rhea, and I was hoping you have the answers I'm looking for." I broke to her after a while of silence.

Veronica Wick, Mister John Wicks wife says while she still had Calogero by her right side and then Mary in the other. “It’s past talking time. What do they want!?”John Wick whined as he headed towards the door with curved brows. “Just simple instructions. I can’t even spend some quality time with my family” He pushed forward with his grumbling while dressed in his black pajamas. He encircled the door knob and opened the door. His jaw dropped. His heart stopped whipping for a second. It’d be right to say that he lost all connection with the world as he saw five men all standing at the door with highly sophisticated guns. Even the air in the room froze.

Shot him once in the head, he simply smiled at me, plucked out the bullet and continued running. Osmosis dropped off the bicycle while it was still in motion, same with his "gang members",specifically three guys, identical triplets from the look of things, why they followed Osmosis, that I wondered. His style of dropping off bicycles still in motion was obviously an imitation of the gangsters in the "Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas" game. He walked to Temi who was staring straight to his face. If Temi's eyes were lasers...the three identical triplets would have gotten a pop up info like "JOHN_WICK killed your teammate using AKG-14"

I shouldn't be hesitating like I'm doing right now. My demons perch on my shoulders, reminding me that the run would soon be over. The sun would shine and it would all be over. Do it. Kill him. They whisper in my ear like a vice and I grit my teeth. The voices are right. Caden must die. I tightened the grip of the knife in my hand and lunged forward. But the knife didn't do much damage because it didn't touch him as much. “Good morning, Mr. Booker.” The stranger who'd intruded on my kill asked in a British accent.

The stranger nodded. "You're right, I want something. I only want your protection." "What?" Vincent said. "Alpha Killian killed my family members when he found out that I know everything. I barely managed to escape death. I want revenge. The only way I can get it is to go to his enemy for help." "What do you think?" I flinched at the sound of Zeke's voice coming from behind me. I turned around to look at him, my eyes wide. "Do you think he's being honest? Do you think he's sowing seeds of falsehood?" He asked and I frowned.