You Should Have Killed Me When You Had The Chance นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Just get me out of this stupid mess… or I'll kill you.” Scott growled, taking his hand off my shoulder, “Here you go again… that's why it's not totally impossible you killed that man.”

If you’re planning to kill me, you should know I’m not going to die so easily. Not when I’ve just begun to taste happiness.

Because he was right about one thing, you could only kill him once, and it had to count. I just needed to survive long enough to find the perfect moment.

Kaida The icy wind stabbed against my skin, clashing with the carnage in my soul, and for the first time in five years, my body hungered with the lust to kill. The last time I pulled a trigger was a necessary evil. A man was at the wrong place, at the wrong time, and letting him off the hook would have spelled my demise. So literally, his eyes were the death of him, and as much as it saddens me, I had no choice. Forgive me, Aston.

It never even entered my mind to do such a thing. As my friend, I always thought she was celebrating with me, but now I know she was hovering around me, looking for ways to destroy me while smiling in my face. The thought that she could've ended me at any time is a scary one to contemplate, but listening to her talk, that was the one regret she now had, the fact that she hadn't killed me when she had the chance.

Zane said in a possessive manner Zane loved Elena in a possessive way, he would kill Elena in a snap of the fingers rather than leave her Elena was surprised to know that Zane waited for you because she always saw him as a heatless bastard “but I don’t want you,” Elena said being a bold woman, Zane maintains a gap between them and looked at her up and down “you don’t want me that means you don’t want your mate,” Zane asked her in doubt and Elena laughed

“Scratch that. Why didn’t you kill Killian right there, in the park?” My eyes went wide. “How do you expect me to kill him right there?” “What do you mean?! You had the perfect opportunity. You both were alone! You have a vial of poison. No one is telling you to slit his throat with a knife. His death should be an easy one!” I shot up from my chair and glared her. “You can be so unreasonable sometimes! How do you expect me to kill him, when it would have made me be a prime suspect. The slave Hazel going to the park with the Alpha and suddenly, he died in that same park, on the same day. How will that turn out for me?”

I refused to allow that to happen. "Now, you're coming with me. If you struggle in any manner, she will die. If you call out, she will die. It's simple." "If you're going to kill me," I said gruffly, "then you're going to have to do it here." There was one chance I had, and I took it. Without hesitation, I grabbed one of the vases, prepared to smash it against his face. My miscalculation would mean my death as he grabbed my arm, yanking me toward him, tossing my mother like a ragdoll. The sound of shattering glass seemed to explode all around us.

I couldn't help but throw my remark at him, "Did you just miss a chance of me getting killed?" His gaze dropped at me, he shot me a glare, "Don't flatter yourself." He said, "If there is anyone who's gonna kill you, It's gonna be me." He looked back at wherever this bullet came from, he lifted his gun and in a span of seconds he pulled himself up and fired and I am pretty sure he shot the person on the other side, I heard his groan and the sound of grass as he fell on it. I pulled myself up as well, I rubbed my temple again and looked the blood at my fingers, "You could've told me to drop down, you could've said something but no, you had to push me down and break my skull." I said sarcastica

And why am I getting this opportunity? "Well, since your head was bashed in, you can't recall the last few minutes of your life. A noise woke you up, it was a and you tried to fight him. Needless to say, you failed. And you were not supposed to die yet. That crook should have died instead, it was my mistake that switched your fates."