Kill Or Be Killed Novels & Stories

Then throw the wolf carcass towards Keva as a declaration of war. Her lips curled up, amused. "Kelsey, I know you are strong. But no matter how strong you are, you can't fight against my thousands of troops alone. Look, your teammates have all fallen; how long do you want to persist?" I stood as straight as a pine tree, my face unchanged. I don't care how many enemies I know; I only know come one person; I kill one; two people kill two people; even a thousand people, I kill a thousand.

“Choose. Kill Kael, or yield your power and be sealed.” My pulse was hammered. Loud. Like war drums in my brain. Kill him or lose myself. Kill him or lose everything. Kill him or “I refuse,” I breathed. Silence. It was not nice. It was heavy. Sharp. A silence that cut deeper than knives.

“Do you know what you’re going to do for me now?” I was afraid to find out. He handed me a gun and I looked at him in confusion. “Shoot him.” He pointed to the man who had a knife in his leg. He was crying, but he knew his fate had already been sealed. “What? No, I can’t do that.” I tried giving him the gun back. “Shoot him,” he repeated, pushing the gun back into my hands. “If he had gotten to you, you would’ve been dead. It’s a kill-or-be-killed world we are in. Do you want to die?”

Killing I heard Eva's footsteps behind me. I should have known that any girl in Lisa's shoes would have chosen Kayden over me. I've never seen him get angry at him, never heard him utter unkind words, or raise his voice at me. But in my case, it seems like Lisa and I never stopped arguing about something, never stopped fighting, and I constantly berated her and hurt her with my impulsive words and actions. Two days ago, I was about to kill her after defying the Council to give her life. I was about to give them back what many of them were looking forward to.

We picked a nearby coffee shop for our meeting. "Hi baby," Nick said as I blushed and hugged him. " Hold on lovebirds, won't I also get a hug?" Kate teasing said. "I have something to tell you both and I would appreciate it if isn't viewed as ridiculous" I stated. I explained the nightmares I always had after my father's death and the circumstances that unfold with people's death as a result of the old hag's ritual. They both looked at me but were trying to make sense of it, I explained further about the dream I had and how I suspected they were the next victims which I needed to avert.

That was why he was able to spot the murderous intent of passersby around him. Philip noticed that this person should be from the Killer Regime with a code word engraved on him. “Do you know what the code word on him represents?” Instead of answering Raven's question, Philip asked. Raven thought for a while before saying, “I've heard that the Killer Regime is divided into three types of killers—assassination, forced killing, and siege.” After a slight pause, Raven continued, “Looking at the situation, that person just now should be an assassin.”

“He’s an Alpha, Seraya. He’s the leader of a recognized pack. If I kill him, the news will spread, and his pack will come after mine. It could start a war and then Lucian, the members of the pack, your safety, everything would be at risk. Killing an Alpha isn’t part of the rules and let’s not forget that I’m a Beta too. ” I stared at him, stunned. “That’s a stupid rule! And it doesn’t even make any sense! “I don’t make the rules.” “Oh, so he can try to kill you, nearly rip your throat out and what? That’s allowed? An Alpha can kill a Beta but not otherwise, is that it? And you fighting back and actually winning is a crime?” My voice was loud and I didn’t care if Kaden could hear me. I was so

"If you hadn't egged me on, I wouldn't have done that," Marina screamed. "It was you. You killed Caitlin. You're the murderer." Anthony suddenly laughed, smacking himself. He wasn't holding back. I could see his cheeks swell up red even from a distance. He dropped to his knees. "You're right. I killed the woman who loved me. Her blood's on my hands. I'm a murderer." I rolled my eyes, and he pulled out his wedding ring, which he had taken off since Marina showed up.

He spots Zombie as well and, true to form, takes it upon himself to take him down. I hold my breath as they both draw their weapons, not wanting even to get close to the other, each with a clear shot at the opponent. It is a race… who pulls the trigger first? They are both ready to die, willing to take their brother with them. How can it be so easy to contemplate killing your own kin?

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