You Should Have Killed Me When You Had The Chance Novels & Stories

Her position and the method of killing suggest it was done by a professional. I knew I should have killed him when I had the chance to, how did it all get so fucked up, I woke up today believing this was when I win, now I have lost the most important person to me. That alpha will die. I knew i had no time to morn her, I just closed her eyes, picked up my sword and left, Since that want a war today, then we will have one. RONTHER

“You should’ve killed me when you had the chance.” I grabbed him by the throat, forcing his head up so he had no choice but to meet my gaze. “If you ever come near her again,” I said, my voice steady, deadly, “I’ll make sure you become a thing of the past.” His bruised eyes gleamed. “We’ll see.” I shoved him back, standing to my full height. He stayed on the floor, broken and bloodied, gasping for breath. I wiped my knuckles on my sleeve, then turned for the door.

Throwing back my head I laughed. “I won’t next time.” She snapped. More laughter echoed around the room. “Oh sweet Aria. You won’t get a second chance. That was your one and only chance at killing me and gaining your freedom.” I speared her to the spot with my eyes. “And you failed.”

“That brute had me.” “You have luck on your side, girl. This is the first time they do a two against two.” I do not know how lucky I really am. Being in this kind of position doesn’t seem lucky to me, but if that out there was luck, then I’ll take it. However, I killed a man. He probably had no choice but to fight too, and maybe he didn’t even want to. I took his life so easily and now this will haunt me.

"No. I'm nothing like you. I had every opportunity to kill Zevran in the car this morning and didn't?" Her brows arched. "And why didn't you?" I bit my lips, then grabbed my arm, my gaze darting from Camille's probing ones. That was the golden question, wasn't it? Why didn't I kill him when I had the chance? Instead, I had driven him to the hospital and screamed for the doctors to attend to him like a lunatic. The opportunity had been right in front of me and I blew it. Camille snapped her hand in my face, getting my attention.

"You're angry because my mother didn't let you kill me. You must be such an idiot to think that way. How dare you throw tantrums in my presence because you couldn't kill me? Are you nuts? Why don't you kill yourself instead, you idiot." "Maybe I should have just killed you anyway…" "Maybe you should have done that because it was the only chance that your cowardly ass had to kill someone like me," I spat. "Maybe you think that I'm some weak girl but I'm not. If we get into a fight, I'll beat you senseless and you'll be lucky to have your life if I choose to spare it. You only had a chance to kill me because I was drugged and tied up. Else, you think you have a chance against me?"

“You don’t know what I feel.” She met my gaze. “No, but I know what it looks like when someone still cares.” The words hit harder than I wanted them to. “I don’t care,” I said, my voice low. “Then why didn’t you kill him?” I froze. She leaned forward, her tone softer now. “You had the chance, didn’t you?” “Yes,” I said after a moment. “And you didn’t take it.” I stared at her, my throat tight. “Because he needed to see me first.”

This time I did not waste my voice begging for him to save me first. I dragged my phone out and dialed for an ambulance myself. In my last life, Maya had not actually been hurt that badly. Mason came running up. I had screamed at him to save the baby first. He had hesitated when he saw how much blood was on me, and started toward me. Maya had thrown herself into a hysterical fit at exactly the right moment, somehow knocked something on the dash, and the car had gone up in flames. By the time Mason and the squad got her out, it was too late.

Kate POV As I run through all the scenarios in my mind, remembering all the training that I had been through over the years, I tried to consider every situation that might present itself. I was likely going to drive myself crazy, but I would only have one chance. I knew if I won, I wouldn’t be permitted to leave. So, my only option was to kill Caleb when the opportunity presented itself.

I can't be sorry anymore because his brother got what he deserved from me. "Do you remember now?" He finally woke me up from my deep thoughts, and I said, "Yes, I do, but I am not sorry I killed him. If I had the opportunity to go back in time, I would kill him over and over again. Maybe by then, you would not even survive it." "You bastard," he tried to get back at me, but I had already recovered half of my strength to take him down at once. I never knew he signaled his armies. "Damn it."