Novel & Cerita Who Killed Meruem The Second Time

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.

She was running over. There were specks of blood on her clothes and her face. She was a terrifying sight. Zorro rushed over. "What happened? Why are your hands like that? Are you hurt?" Merope smiled evilly. Her drunken eyes looked wild. "I'm a murderer, Zorro. I killed Arthur Gabelman. I've finally killed him. I've dreamed of this for years…" She covered her face and wept. Zorro patted her back, his expression unreadable.

He turned to Wenzel and said, "I've received news from the survivors as well as some intelligence gathered from the Menzies. We have confirmed that the person who killed our fifth brother is Severin Feuillet!" "Severin Feuillet?" Wenzel frowned in confusion. "Wasn't he the one who killed Halbert?" "Indeed," the handsome young man nodded. With that confirmation, Wenzel stated plainly, "Very well. Since he had provoked us and taken what's ours, you may go ahead and ahead and confront that individual." Gerry's death did not incite much anger in Wenzel. He was more concerned about the loss of Lumigold. A treasure for forging divine protective weapons could be the key to securing a formidable pos

"Everyone, there is something deeply wrong here. The Alpha's character is beyond reproach. If he had truly done this, he could not have remained entirely unaware..." "But he just admitted he can't remember!" "Does not remembering make him guilty? Then what is the point of evidence!" A voice shouted back from the crowd. The two factions argued fiercely, and the area around the altar descended into absolute pandemonium. Through the blinding agony, I barely managed to pry my eyes open. Watching Silas kneeling there, my heart was consumed by nothing but a heavy, dull ache. Seven years ago, when I watched Echo get snatched and murdered, the killer's scent and face were burned deeply into my mind.

"And my dear brother here? He's the one who carried out the executions. Isn't that right, Thalor?" I look at Thalor, my eyes searching his impassive face. My mate couldn't be the one to have wiped out my entire family. But the way he looks through me... "I gave the order," Remus continues, enjoying this. "But Thalor pulled the trigger. He killed your father, your mother, your Beta. All of them." "No." Tears stream down my face. "No, you're lying." Thalor's jaw tightens, but he doesn't speak.

Hundreds of pack members held their breath, waiting for the sacred moment. Everything was exactly as it had been in my past life. But I knew the truth. This honor was a mask for a lifetime of lies. I had died once before. Murdered on a cold winter night by the very boy I had raised as my own son. The feeling of my bones snapping, my soul tearing from my body… the memory was still raw. Now, the Moon Goddess has given me a second chance. I was back, just before my official mating ceremony with Aiden.

My eyes focus on Onyx and Ekron's wolf, I didn't feel the pain of a shit, so I don't think she hit Onyx, but I'm still relieved when I see her wriggle beneath Ekron's convulsing form. "Noooo." Merida screams suddenly and aims the gun once again at her sister. Kade doesn't wait, shifting in an instant and crossing the stage, killing her before she's even pulled the trigger. Darius and Anastasia must have been watching, because they leap from the trees followed by hundreds of our warriors, all in their wolf forms and the gathering turns into bloody carnage.