Nightwing Killer の小説・ストーリー

"Kiss who?" Nolan grabs me and presses his lips on mine in response. I smell whiskey and cigar while the tip of his tongue traces the shape of my lips, then the seam in between. He is nibbling on my lower lip, setting fire in my body. This bastard is an excellent kisser, but I must fight it. This is Nolan Walters, and he is an arrogant, disgusting man and the rival of my father's company. I come to my senses and smash my Louis Vuitton heels on his right foot.

She shouted nervously and threateningly when she saw him about to get close " If you get closer, you will find yourself kissing the ground, pink girl." She bullied his pink shirt to make him angry, the problem is that he can't kill her now on the order of his master "Darkle" " Come on, Mars," Zayn muttered, and immediately turned weakly looking at the door Just a touch stuns him, so how will he try to destroy this door? He now regrets the pain he will cause to his Mate and to himself “What are you doing?” Niall shouted at his madness, but he is nothing but a werewolf who wants to save his injured Mate .

“He was killed by the same people who killed Alpha Ivan and Luna Cherish. A vial of wolfsbane was found earlier that evening, then when he was on guard later that night, they injected him in the neck with another.” “How awful,” Tange murmured, stroking the length of my hair. I heard Cillian clear his throat as my Mama offered condolences and kind words about Jackson’s strength. /Enjoy his comfort, that is what your mate is for/ Nina urged as every stroke Tange trailed down my hair onto my shoulders left a warm, soothing balm on my mind.

The silver one for vampires, the iron one for witches, and my favorite—bone-handled steel for everything else. A twig snapped to my left. I didn't turn my head. Didn't give away that I'd heard it. Instead, I pretended to check the fire, moving closer to where Sienna slept. Another snap. Closer. "Now," I whispered. Five black-clad people burst from the trees. Syndicate killers. I recognized their masks—bone white with red marks showing their rank. Two leaders and three scouts. I threw my steel knife, catching a scout in the shoulder. Not deadly, but enough to slow him down.

So maybe it's better that he is not here. “So, here’s the things we know about the killer. Firstly his targets are all renowned and prominent men in our country. Until now he has had three victims. Mr. Arik Watson- 48 years old. Estimated time of death 1st April 2020, 3.30 A.M. He was a prosecutor who won several awards for bringing justice to the people. Dr. Robert Jonson- 54 years old. Estimated time of death 12th July 2020, 3.50 A.M. He was one of the best general surgeons in our country. Mr. James Brown -50 years old. Estimated time of death 23th January 2021, 3.45 A.M. He was the founder and the Chairman of J.B. Garments company.” And with that, Mr. Anderson gave each of his teammates

When one of them noticed that it was Zatima and Niko, they let them passed and two killers were with them. Niko acted well, the two fighters were also talking at his back. "He is Niko Darklin, Arial Killer ranked 5," one of them said. Zatima kept silent while they all listen. "I'm glad master had finally caught him, I heard he recieved a death order tonight," another killer said. Zatima let out a cough sign. The two might have noticed that sge was listening to their gossiping so they had to shut their mouth. As soon as they walked in the elevator. Niko removed his tie and knocked out the two killers who were with them.

Nyx was known for acting without thinking and it often got Andrea into deadly situations. The metal door rocketed off the wall and the huge man behind it rushed into the room, arm raised and brought down a silver bar, aiming for her head. The disgust in his features was all the fuel he needed to inflict harm on her. Instinctively she lifted her arms in an attempt to protect herself, only to feel the searing burning off flesh flare across her arm. Silver was one of two things that proved lethal against werewolves and her captors made sure to use it often. She had only just registered the pain in her arm when the guard was instantly aiming his second blow towards her ribs, she made a grab for

Then he lunged again, directly towards Gina. I moved to stop him, Lena moved, and unexpectedly… Gina moved too. She was fast, too fast for a newly awakened wolf. She drove the dagger directly into the creature’s neck with brutal precision. The attacker froze, and silver light burst out of the wound, then his body disintegrated into black ash. We all fell silent, and everyone stared at Gina. “I…” She looked genuinely horrified. Lena recovered first, saying, “That dagger should not have been able to kill him.”

she admitted. Brandon flew over to where the first Assassin lay on the ground, intending to take him out before he got his faculties back, but by the time her uncle arrived, the man was stirring enough to defend himself. A Hunter could always kill a Guardian, regardless of what sort of ammunition was in use. The only way a Guardian could kill a Hunter or a Hunter could kill another Hunter was with titanium. “What are they using?” Jo demanded Scott answered, “Titanium.”

The werewolf howled in pain, thrashing around wildly, but Nigel held on tight, refusing to let go. The others charged forward Nigel spun around, his claws extended, striking out at his attackers with deadly precision. He managed to fend off several attacks, but one of the hunters managed to slice him across the chest, drawing blood. Eirika let out a silent gasp and used her hand to cover her mouth in horror. Nigel roared in anger, his eyes glowing gold as he lunged at the hunter who had wounded him. With a single swipe of his paw, he sliced the hunter in half, sending blood and gore flying everywhere.