Killorbekilled storie

Thais Sinclair has always had a hard time fitting in. Always the odd one out and as an only child growing up it was hard. Until she met Felicity. She was the best friend she needed. Felicity was tough and protected Thais from any and all harm. Felicity promised to never leaver her side. So from childhood to adult hood these ladies were always together. Sometimes taking turns being the lead, because that's what's best friends do. The only problem is Felicity, has shared everything with Thais and expects the same in return. Always and Forever, Forever and Always. So when they both start to fall for Adonis, a man straight out of GQ magazine... how will Felicity cope knowing he has his eyes on Thais. Will she finally back down and let Thais be happy. Or will she decide it's her turn to be happy and take control for good?

An old killermare oneshot I did about how killer gets recruited. He basically just stumbles about his au scavanging for the last bits of exp when Nightmare finds him in the judgement hall, manipulates him and drags him back to his lair. I tried really hard to portray exactly what he'd say to manipulate him lol. Kinda obsessed with the idea of nightmare being a good manipulator so I put most of my effort into that/// I want to make it realistic ong!! >,< still Wattpad cringe))) I'm getting an AO3 account soon where I'll post more but heavier on the suggestive stuff. Second fic in a series I'm doing. Of all the bad Sanses recruits: dustmare, killermare, horrormare. All and more that's my plan! You can read them independently or all at once. Have fun. ! Warnings⚠️ - manipulation - suggestive - psychological torment - mental health issues - angst - mentions of murder/genocide

Noah: "my older sis always said 'looking innocent and clueless was better than being innocent and clueless' " I spoke with a chuckle as I looked around the pool of bodies. The girl always had a knack for speaking wisely though it was always dark. Then again, who am I to judge, the shit I read not even red flags they are pitch fucking black. " Well said from your sister" a low, controlled voice boomed behind me. "ahh, you must the leader of this little..event" I spoke without turning around. " And you, must the reason for my injured workers" "Well that wouldn't have been the case if they'd done what I asked. Besides, your fault for believing my parents when they said I'm an easy target". I slowly turn around as I spoke "You didn't do you research, did you? Now, your people are injured" I held his eye contact as I smirked and bent down to get one of the dead men's gun. Let the Fun Begin!

Humans... always trying to speedrun their downfall. They tore the world apart, then acted shocked when there was nothing left. The apocalypse came and went. No glory in it. Just ash, blood, and fools dying confused. Then they rebuilt it. Because they never learn. Now the world stands again, but, you know... it's real dodgy. Yeah. It's dark. Rotten from the inside. Evil... everywhere. Real dick for brains, motherfuckers running around doing heinous things. Real bottom-tier pieces of human shit. Not hidden either. It walks openly, smiling. But even rot knows fear, and there's a dude that scares the absolute fuck out of every last one of those sadistic bastards. Abram Karasu. If that psychopath decides you're on the menu, your fate was signed, sealed, and notarized before you even heard his footsteps. So don't embarrass yourself by begging. Seriously. It doesn't make him merciful... it just pisses him the fuck off. He doesn't give speeches. He gives brutal honesty. And every lesson comes delivered with all the warmth of a goddamn kunai straight to the face. The guilty know him for the way he kills. Slow when it needs to be slow. Painful when pain is deserved. Accurate. Unmoved. Brutal. He tears evil apart piece by piece, making sure nothing crawls back afterward. No loose ends. No second chances. When retribution moves through him, doors don't matter. Walls don't matter. Your just fucked. Still... he isn't devoid of emotion. God, no. Don't get that twisted. Under all that carnage and maniacal euphoria, there's a normal guy who's just trying to live his fucking life. He's a rare kind of person. Hard to find. The innocent see it. A hand offered. Protection given without a word. He's no hero. Heroes care about being seen. Karasu is just a guy with insane power that chose to use it to do remarkable shit. People say his methods are... Unorthodox. Yeah, that's the word...

18/21 ULTIMATE STUDENTS " Hope's Peak is the most gifted school in the entire world, and Peppa has been given the LUCKY opportunity to join it. Hesitant at first, she thinks of quitting, but she decides that attending will bring some HOPE into her world once again, as it had done before around 12 years ago. But instead, she is forced into a killing game set up by a robot idol that claims to be the student's principal. Now all she can feel is DESPAIR. " A fangan of the Peppa Pig series. A heavily inspired/rewritten version of the original Pigronpa series by the Wattpad and AO3 user @Oak-44. Their fic is one of my favorites of all times and after re-reading it after a long time with my friend, I decided I shall rewrite and finish the story, changing a LOT of the plot but still having some respect for the author who this fic is inspired by. WARNING This is a DANGANRONPA fanfic, you will be expecting gore, romantic relationships, and just general things that you would see in a fangan. Please do not read if anything will trigger you. A warning will be put in each chapter so you can get a heads up. This fic will also be posted on AO3, but it will not have illustrations like it will here on Wattpad. If you prefer using AO3 to read your fanfiction and do not care for illustrations, please check this fic out there.

Living dangerously in Zendevar would be hard when you fight for food, shelter and territory every single day, especially for royalties who grew up with a golden spoon in their mouths. But, will it be hard for a Zendee to live in the castle...

Nani was trained to be a heartless weapon-the cold, unfeeling son of a powerful mafia don. He knew no affection, no trust, and no mercy. But on the eve of taking over the family enterprise, he abandons his bloody birthright and escapes to Thailand, determined to live in the light as a normal university student. He thought he had left the darkness behind-until he met Sky. Cocky, stubborn, and intrusive, Sky refuses to leave Nani in peace. But behind Sky's playful provocation lies a chilling mystery. His eyes are an exact match to the girl Nani failed to save in his past-yet beneath that haunting familiarity lies something far more lethal. Nani risked everything to escape a violent world. But in Sky, he may have found the very thing that pulls him back under.

"Life is a game of chess. You are the player and everything you could make use of is in your hands. Kill, manipulate and adapt. There are blunders, mistakes as well as opportunities on the board waiting to be made." An assassin's life is pretty simple. Once you get a job, just follow the orders and end a miscreant's life. That's it. That's how Gaela lived her whole life, following orders of the higher ups and ending lives with her close group of acquaintances. She have no family, no emotions let alone will to live, always ready to die in a mission. One day, she receives an important mission that her close group of acquaintances cannot interfere with; protect David Moon, a young aspiring chess player who attends St. Peter's, a prestigious secondary school with the title as the Quintessential Chessman. How could an assassin who specialises with marksmanship protect someone who is targeted by many without realising without the help of her acquaintances? How would someone like Gaela adapt to a normal school life in order to protect David? What are the chances of Gaela meeting famous enquiry agents that can put her life in danger as well as famous serial killers and thieves in her fabricated school life? Pretty low right..? Right?? Watch as Gaela trudges through her mission to protect David Moon, doing side missions, making friends and learning what 'emotions' truly means on the way. •Prequel to 'Valerie's Interest'•

In 1899, when the Philippines was in the second year of colonization under Americans, Salome Villafuerte grew out of her small world with her family. The war took every colour she viewed about the world. She is a young Filipino woman who learned to become independent alone after the bloodshed. Her experience moulded her to become someone she didn't think of. Her trauma always reminded her of resentment towards Americans. She will absolutely get her justice, raise voices, and fight for her land. However, fate has its own story from her wishes. Upon her journey, she met the American soldier Captain Percival Desmond, the man who would certainly test who she was, what she believed, and her acceptance. Will their love story bloomed under the war between worlds and beliefs? Or will it grow into an excruciating memory she will forever suffer in? Or worse, him?

In this short story, A woman finds herself in a high-stakes situation where forgiveness isn't given; it costs them their lives. -This is my first-ever short story; please let me know how you like it!! xoxo

Chishiya x Reader~ "We're playing a dangerous game, so why not play it together?"

Wilbur a twenty-six year old man was convicted for a crime he never did he gets sent to Alcatraz but he has someone on the inside..! ... but who?. . Rankings! #killorbekilled 40!

A powerful girl, two powerful men who will she chose? Lies everywhere who will they trust? A dead body but who's the killer? (Follow my tiktok @latenight.shit)

Emery Calloway has spent her life in the shadows-not because she's running from something, but because she's hunting. By day, she's a forensic accountant, exposing financial corruption. By night, she's digging into the mysterious disappearance of her older brother, who vanished five years ago after getting tangled with the wrong people. Her search leads her to the Valerio crime family, one of the most powerful and untouchable organizations in the country. But instead of finding answers, she finds him-Matteo Valerio. Ruthless. Brilliant. The heir to an empire built on blood and betrayal. Matteo should kill her for getting too close. Instead, he makes her a deal: if she stops investigating, he'll tell her what really happened to her brother. But the closer she gets to Matteo, the more she realizes he's not just part of the story-he's at the center of it. As Emery uncovers the truth, she and Matteo are pulled into a deadly game of deception, shifting alliances, and undeniable desire. In a world where loyalty is everything and love is a weakness, they'll have to decide: betray their families or betray each other. Because some secrets aren't meant to be unearthed... and some people aren't meant to be saved.

Just art. some digital. some physical. I made it. pls don't take credit. I know I'm bad at drawing pls cut me some slack :'D

{[An Ambys 2025 Round-2 Qualifier]} --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zarya Pixette Mintz has always thought that everything about the world she lived in, was perfect, that everyone was happy with lives. But when she had revealed just a shred of her imagination, it seemed to cause more damage for her than she realised. And now, she was going to pay for it with her sanity. But maybe someone would help keep her life... Read at your own risk. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (This has a slow-burn QPR as a subplot, if you are not okay with LGBTQ+ subplots you may leave.) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ⚠️ TW: 18+/mature for graphic descriptions of violence and gore. ⚠️ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is unedited and will be under going a lot of editing, enjoy this until then! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

cover by @deadg1rlwalkin !! "Shit- what time is it?" In which, A group of sixteen teenagers find themselves blank, met with no clue as to where they are or who they're with. All they do know? They have to find a way out as soon as possible. Oh, and that they're in a killing game! >•< Welcome to... A Heart's Chime, a series of desperation in a new edition of this concept! (open!) - all other graphics/aesthetics are gathered from Pinterest and the basic keyboard unless stated otherwise <3 PUBLISHED: 4/18/26 COMPLETED: TBD

Neo-Aurora, 2040: a glittering vertical city of flying cars, holographic billboards, and secrets that bleed. Mike Harlan has it all: bestselling thriller author M.V. Crowe, a gold-plated penthouse, and a girlfriend who makes the darkness feel like home. But beneath the perfect smile, Mike has been carving perfect circles over guilty hearts for years, an untouchable ghost killer who learned from the best: his war-criminal father, his legendary uncle, and a little show called Dexter. Then the murders start copying his signature. Someone is painting the city with his art... only sloppier. Crueler. Personal. When the love of his life, fiery journalist Lila Voss, is gunned down in their own lobby and the killer smiles at Mike with a face he hasn't seen in a decade, the game changes. His estranged little brother Derek, golden-boy FBI agent and presidential darling, suddenly shows up asking questions Mike can't answer. As bodies drop and the city empties under quarantine, Mike realizes the Copycat isn't just mocking him; the Copycat is family. Now, with an uncle who's supposed to be dead, a dog's head in a gift box, a mansion rigged to fall from the sky, and a hostage who happens to be Derek's secret girlfriend, Mike is done playing defense. Two brothers. One city. One final circle. In the end, only one crow gets to fly. A dark, twisted, sexy thriller where the villain is the protagonist, the hero might be worse, and blood is the only language both brothers still speak fluently. New part every 2-3 days. You won't guess the ending... but you'll never unsee it. Mature | Graphic Violence | Psychological Thriller | Serial Killer vs Serial Killer | Brothers to Enemies | Tragic Love | Morally Gray Chaos Current status: Part 8 just dropped - the showdown begins. Buckle up. The sky is about to fall.

After the events of the 201st Survival Games, the myserious creator of the Games sent a letter to the Gamermakers for them to announce. A christmas special of the Survival Games. 50 tributes, from 50 districts, 25 males, 25 females. And at the 202nd Survival Games... there will be 150 tributes. A fun way to spead the holiday cheer in the City. 🎅 First Wattpad only book, new chapters coming out shortly.

*Mila* She never thought of herself as confident. Or fearless. She basically lived in fear of The Games. She carried her days out in the shadows. Not really noticed by anyone. Could The Games help her to become the confident and fearless person she's always dreamed of being? *Gabe* Cool, confident, absolutely fearless. Every girls dream boy. He embraces The Games. Welcomes them with open arms. He's tough. He's brave. The Games have nothing on him. ******** What happens when The Games bring Gabe and Mila face-to-face? Confident, cool Gabe. Against sweet, shy Mila. Join these two in their fight for fame. Their fight for love. Their fight for their lives.