You Saved Her I'll Kill You Mga Nobela at Kwento

I'm a killer " Hazel! Talk to me " I'm a killer " Hazel, please? You love me right?" " I'M A KILLER!" Without knowing I screamed closing my eyes tight on my tears. There was a minute of silence so I continue. " I killed the whole village and ran away, you, saved me, you, why did you save a monster like Me, why !! " I was hitting him while looking at his tears falling. " I don't deserve to be alive, how many villages that I've burned, HOW MANY !- "

I ask. Frida's eyes turn cold, and she marches over to the cabinet beneath the television. She digs through it for a moment before emerging with a revolver. I take a step back as she holds it in her hands, her eyes trained on me. "I'm going to kill you."

I begin, my voice soft, “I know you don’t remember us… but please, trust me. Come back with us. Stay with us.” Her eyes widen a little, but she shakes her head. “I can’t,” she whispers. “I don’t know you. Any of you.” I breathe deep, steadying myself. “Then let me remind you. Seven months ago, when we met, I tried to kill you.” That gets her attention. Her eyes snap toward me, startled. Theo stiffens across the table, but I press on. “I failed. And when I ran, rogues cornered me. I was bleeding out, broken. I thought that was it for me. But you—you—came back for me. You saved my life when you had every reason to let me die.”

“I did care for him once. But not anymore.” William blinked, clearly taken aback. “Why?” I met his eyes. “Back then, it wasn’t love. It was obsession. I thought if I kept holding on, one day he’d finally see me. But love doesn’t work like that.” I hesitated, my voice trembling. “And… I had a long dream. In that dream, you saved me. You were the only one who ever fought for me. So when I saw you again under the Blood Moon, I wasn’t scared. I was… moved. Because the memory of you wouldn’t let me stay calm.”

“Should I remind you what the problem here is again? Axyon. We all know no one has ever survived it. Why try so hard?’’ “No one has ever survived it because I've never tried to save them. Because they were never our own and didn't require saving. They died in their packs or their houses since their healers couldn't save them. But this is our own, in our pack. Our house. The least we can do is try to save him.’’ Xendaya yells back at me, her eyes reddened with tears. My heart twists. She would rather risk her own life than stand by and watch someone die when she believes she can save them. I nod, seeing her resolve. But I have no more interest in watching this charade. “Fine. Do whatever you

“Lucas did not kill me, if what you are saying is so true, then. Then why did he not kill me?” “Because I saved you.” Dante replied gently. Because I walked at the moment he was supposed to kill you and Elena and have Mira to himsf. “I did not asked to be saved.” she yelled digging her nails into her hair. “Then I shall as well do you the favor of killing you!” Dante mumbled powerfully picking up the knife on the floor, taking a step closer, while Mrs Dora’s body shuddered as she felt a cokf shiver run down her spine.

On my wedding night, I find out my childhood sweetheart, Sean Clay, has a mistress who is highly fertile. She's already given him a son and a daughter. "My family line is dying out, and your health has always been fragile. Paige gets pregnant easily. With her around to take the pressure off, it'll be easier on both of us. As long as you don't make a fuss, I promise she'll never take your place." I can't believe what I'm hearing. I trash everything in the room and kick everyone out. Clutching my chest, I collapse in front of the bronze mirror, only for the glass to reflect me ten years into the future. The woman in the reflection is gaunt, her hair completely white. "I've already tried

I never imagined I'd come back too late and let you suffer so much. Natasha looked at those transfer receipts, her eyes glistening as tears streamed uncontrollably down her face. "It's not your fault." She could barely speak through her sobs. "I'm just useless." "No, you're not." I stepped forward and gripped her by the shoulders. "Natasha, listen to me. If it weren't for you back then, I would've rotted away in that electronics factory. You saved my life. You were the one who told me I couldn't let my life be destroyed like that, so now it's my turn to save yours."

And I love her so much. "I killed a lot more of people Cassie. And I don't feel bad about it. It was the only way to survive. You see I am born to be a survival and I will fight till death rather than to be manipulated by others. I have been over that stage when people used me and toyed with me. I'm not going to be that person again. If I have to kill the every single person who threatens my child’s safety; I would do it without any hesitation and no one can stop me." "I'll stop you." I responded firmly. "You would need to go over my dead body before you can set foot off this building."

The words tore from my lips. I scrambled off the couch, collapsed to the floor. Crawled away on shaking hands and knees. I killed her. I killed her. A choked sob escaped me. My whole body shook, drenched in sweat and terror. Sophie lay there—perfect lips parted, skin flushed—but still. So still. Tears blurred everything. My chest heaved with broken sobs. I’d wanted to escape—not… this. What have I done? My stomach lurched. I barely made it to the corner before vomiting, shaking uncontrollably.