You Want Me To Kill Him Novels & Stories

His anger was palpable. “Do you want me to kill him? Because I will and I can.” “No,” I cried. “Please, don’t. I don’t want to lose you or Shane. You’re all I have. So please, don’t try and go after him.”

“Looks like someone really wants us dead.” My heart pounded. “What do we do?” He finally turned to me, his usual teasing smile gone. “Simple,” he said. “We fight.” Fight? Is he crazy or is he just trying to get me killed? I'm the last person who has the enough strength to fight in this situation and he wants me to fight? Let me guess that he just wants me dead because there is no way he's thinking of this. "You already know I don't have the power to fight anyone and you want me to fight? What exactly are you thinking about?" I fired at him.

he scoffs. "I would have tortured him more... He got the easy way out for all the shit they did. He ordered people to come and rape me too. If I didn’t fight back, I would have gone through the same thing." My blood boils at the thought. I really want to kill the fucker all from over again. "Slow down there killer. You can’t kill a dead person baby…" he runs his fingers through his hair. “I want to smash something right now…” I grind my teeth.

This is who he is. “What are you going to do to him?” I shouldn’t have asked but I need to know. He sighs. “Renae, this is who I am. I’m not going to change.” I blindly reach out for him, my hands grazing against his hard calloused hand. “I never asked you to. I just wanted to know what you were going to do when you find him.” He doesn’t even hesitate in answering me. “I’m going to kill him. He’s going to die the most painful death anyone can ever have and he’s going to know that he doesn’t touch what is mine.”

“I want you to be calm.” “You're not going to tell me how I am supposed to act,” I said. He stepped closer to me and touched my arm gently. I didn't pull away. “I am not,” he said slowly then paused. He continued talking. “I am not trying to tell you how to act or what to do. But please, think about what I am going to say to you. I want you to listen. Then you decide anything. If you want to kill him, I won't stop you. But I won't let him die either.”

He shakes his head, his hands balling up into fists. “You’re right.” I tell him. “It should not have happened. But sometimes there are men who can’t handle a fighter like me. They do what they can to bring me down on my knees. Even if it means waiting until I’m unconscious. To try and make themselves look better, stronger, like they are the most powerful one in the room.” “You want to kill him, don’t you?” “Of course I do. And I’m going to start by ripping his dick off. I’m not letting someone like that ruin me.”

" what do you want with me?" " ahh... Honestly, with you, nothing.. You are just a part of deal. Not my concern. I just have to hand you over to someone. .. But I would love to see your mate dying.. That son of a bitch. .. And I will be the one killing him. Fantastic isn't it? " he smirked. My blood is boiling.. He wants to kill Damian. How dare he even think about it.? Arrgrghh.. And what's with this damn head ache.? What's happening...?

He yelled. “Enough! You want to be Alpha King, then you will have to kill me, Jaxon. Because I have no interest in letting you live!” I snarled.

He didn't answer, he just stood and watched me. “What do you want from me?” I asked, making my voice firmer than it was before. A slow smile spread across his lips before he finally replied. “I'm here to kill you” I felt my heart skip a beat at his words. He wanted to kill me and he wasn't even denying it. I hadn't offended anyone, why would he want to kill me? What did I do that someone would want to kill me? Those were the thoughts that ran miles in my head.

I need to face it all alone. “I don’t care if there is still someone who wants to kill me, I will also kill them like how I did and will do to you,” I smirk.