Who Killed Meruem The Second Time Novels & Stories

“Your second brother was a dead man for sure, regardless of what happened. However, you’re different because you’re a woman. Which is why he had you kill him, wanting you to take his life in exchange for your safety. However, all you’ve ever wanted was revenge.” Mei took in a deep breath before she shook her head. “You’re a very smart man, Mr. Kersey. You’ve gotten the gist of it correct, but you’re mistaken on the procedure. “My second brother didn’t want to die. Instead, he wanted to surrender, which was why I killed him and accused him of having an ulterior motive to his surrender.” Human nature was very hard to deduce at the end of the day, especially when under such high-pressure circum

Tears and snot streamed down her face as she banged her head repeatedly on the floor, her forehead quickly turned bruised and swollen. "I'm begging you. I'll find a way to pay you back. I swear I will. Just let Dwight go!" The two officers frowned but remained silent, their eyes fixed on me. I looked down at the woman whom I had once cherished, trusted, and who had ultimately tried to take my life. I watched her, without a second thought, discard every shred of dignity for her brother. In my previous life, when I was curled up in the hospital in the late stages of stomach cancer, racked with pain, did she kneel before the doctors like this, crying and begging them to use the best medicine?

she replied. Sierra sniffed in her tears and the little girl handed her a piece of cloth to wipe her tears. “Thank you” she whispered softly, her voice cracking. “Continue please” “Are you sure?” Vista asked. Sierra replied with a nod. “Morpheus murdered his brother with the king’s help and killed everyone that was a threat to him. No one knows the reason behind it because it was between him and the king but I’m sure it wasn’t a small ambition.

Zeus said as he stared at her yellow eyes. "It's good...." A spear pierced her from the back of her neck, through her lungs and the tip of the blade protruded from the other side. The sea waves rose and large armies of Olokun's men wearing a water mask(Since they can't breathe on land) came out of the water. "You traitor! I had better plans for you but you failed my trust" Olokun yelled as he was the one that threw the spear. With the last of her energy, Moremi pointed her index finger towards the bag and she fell on his chest and died.

“My poor nephew. He’s just five and he’s been killed. Jack…” Jeremy scanned Eloise’s face with a grim expression on his face. Then, he looked at Meredith’s devastated face. “Do you think that I’ll still believe your one-sided story?” “...” Meredith stopped crying as she lifted her stumped face. Eloise was livid. “Jeremy! You’re too much! How can you say that to Mer?! Do you think Mer’s the one who killed Jack?” Meredith’s heartbeat accelerated as she cursed in her heart. She was indeed the one who killed him.

He didn't know how the case was covered up but it got closed real quick. "And do you also remember a certain young girl called Sairham whom you, especially you, decided to drown with a stone tied to her feet in the Marjin Dam? I bet you remember her. Even the wickedest of souls remember their victims." He stood up slowly. "That girl, the daughter of Jonas Dedutch whom you all attempted to murder also, so you could claim her family's heritage and wealth...and status..." He grinned. "I know you remember. That girl...she lives—the rightful heir to the Dedutch's wealth. " He watched as confusion settled on Durin's face, with him going through three different stages of emotions; confusion, realiz

Folke was about to put the new magazine in when the scarred man finally pulled the trigger. "Merak!" In the corner, Dubhe ordered in a low voice. Merak, who had been prepared for a long time, also squeezed the trigger. Her bullet hit the gun in the scarred man's hand, and the gun dropped onto the ground. Then Merak targeted the man’s shoulder and shot. She hit him again. "Shit! Who? Who’s there?" The scarred man didn’t know what had happened. Stemming the wound in his shoulder with a dark face, he was glaring viciously at where Merak and Dubhe were.

" You don't have to explain anything to a slave, and you, if you're going to kill me, just do it, you start to bore me. " Umera complained yawing as a tear escaped my eye. He doesn't remember the name he gave himself? Really? He doesn't remember hurting me? Killing my family? Burning my home to the grounds! Manipulating me after losing my memory. " You're right! I should kill you! I SHOULD HAVE LONG AGO. " I screamed crying as Umera peeks at my face, my knife injured his neck because he moves his head to look at me. He is not scared.

"That's not the same." "How?" Serna felt her hand start to shake. "How is it fucking different?" "I didn't swing the sword." Mera gasped it out. "I didn't kill anyone myself." "Just pointed them at us." Serna pulled the knife back. Blood ran down Mera's neck. "That's your defense?" "Please I have a daughter." Mera looked up at her with wet eyes. "Please." "Peren had two." Serna turned away. Looked at Rhea. "Do it fast. I can't be here for this."

“They captured an innocent little girl. What would you have me do? Would you rather I sat back and let them burn her alive when I could have saved her.” “And how did that turn out? Where is this little girl now?” Derik’s question was met with a blank silence. He observed the regret that spread across Kevin’s face. “She’s dead,” he finally said. There was a note of sadness and regret in his voice. “T-Murek killed her.” “Because of your recklessness, you’ve exposed yourself to Lawrence,” he leered.