noun
definition
An Indonesian or Malay dagger with a wavy, or rigid serpentine blade.
definition
A Moro sword with an asymmetrical blade.
verb
definition
To stab with a kris.
Examples of kris in a Sentence
And Rhyn and Kris and Kiki, Toby said cheerfully.
You made Kris and Gabe trade their souls for Katie and baby's then you quit.
The only thing that concerned him now was killing Kris.
When he was out of Hell, he'd already planned on kicking the ass of their eldest brother, Andre, and killing Kris.
I'm coming for you, Kris.
Kris raised an eyebrow and turned to Ully.
Kris waited until the door closed.
Kris's normally iced features clouded, his violet eyes going green as he thought.
Kris asked, the worry lines on his forehead deepening.
Neither Kris nor Sasha was capable of mercy or empathy.
Kris's features clouded, and Gabriel suspected it was because Kris had been with his current lover, Jade, for hundreds of years.
Gabriel liked Kris as much as he'd ever liked anyone despite the bad blood between Kris and his half-brother, Rhyn.
Kris slid two rare green life crystals across the table, the common form of payment for an assassination not ordered by Death herself.
Kris left, and Gabriel closed his eyes, crossing into the shadow world before emerging on the street outside the woman's apartment building.
No girls ever visit my lab, and Kris rarely lets me leave.
You must be Kris.
Kris glanced at her and then back at the screen.
He didn't doubt his second and his lover would move on, if Kris chose to take the woman as his mate.
Kris felt the intent gazes of both of his deputies, who left the obvious unvoiced.
Surprised, Kris eyed him.
Kris had never heard anything so ridiculous.
Kris traveled via shortcuts through the shadow world as Gabriel did and willed himself to the in-between world.
Andre was dressed in cashmere and wool, his hair kept short and neat, his loafers more expensive than Kris's conference room had cost to build.
Kris smiled, and Andre echoed the movement, the skin around his eyes crinkling in warmth.
Kris chuckled, at ease with his brother despite the unprotected penthouse on the top floor of a building that could be easily leveled by a single explosive charge.
Andre pursed his lips in displeasure as Kris reappeared.
Kris asked as he poured himself a second glass of whiskey.
Kris sat opposite his brother.
Kris knew his brother too well to know he'd not betray the trust of anyone, even a man who wanted to kill him.
Next to Kris's whiskey Andre kept at the wet bar was Tamer's favorite vodka, Kiki's rice wine, and Erik's diet soda.
Kris, care to explain?
He didn't say this, but Kris knew it was on everyone's mind.
Kris sat back, satisfied.
Kris remained where he was, aware they'd destroy each other if allowed.
What are you not telling me, Kris?
Kris chuckled, aware his older brother could wait him out.
Kris said nothing, feeling at once foolish and like he was the child Andre used to chastise for failing to focus on his duties.
Kris willed himself to the shadow world and walked back to his underground refuge, heart heavy.
Kris accepted the glass of whiskey but avoided Jade's extended hand.
Jade waited, and Kris held his gaze in silence.
Kris let him go despite his desire to follow him.
Images of Kris, his only love in two thousand years, swam through his thoughts.
Kris will send a car for you.
She'd fallen asleep in Kris's library after half a bottle of whiskey and awoken in her own bed with a throbbing headache and dry mouth.
Katie, you forgot your drink at the bar, Kris said, holding out the iced whiskey to her.
Kris rested one hand on her shoulder.
We gotta get out of here, Kris said.
Several doorways glowed around her, and Kris yanked her toward one.
Kris muttered curses and touched her shoulder.
He was built like Kris with dark hair.