Crime Novels & Stories

Our whole vibe was just chilling. "so!" I started. "I finally kicked Damien out the house. And before y'all start. It's for real this time. He finally got some hoe pregnant. And the little thot thought it was best that she let me know." I looked around the table to gauge their reactions. I couldn't believe that for once all my friends was silent. Jessica was the first to speak. "Oh hell Nawl! You wanna go beat that hoe ass!" "I told you his ass was trifling. You should've been left his ass!" Said Kita. I just sat there. I was waiting on Sheka to add her two cents in. I guess she had already said what she needed to because for once she just looked.

"The government has made a decision. They've decided to give you a death penalty. Rafael is behind this. He's more powerful than we thought but I have a plan to get the cops of your back for good." Lorenzo nodded and sat down, "Go ahead." **** "26 year old Lorenzo Romano has finally been caught after years and years of the world living in fear. Romano has been given a death penalty as a result of the crimes he's committed through the years, including felony, assault, burglary, rape and the list continues. Romano was arrested at his mansion on an island he claimed to be his. Romano was also charged with kidnap. Police suspect that he was the one behind Bonnie E

He had been a bank manager before, hadn't he? But he had been frame for a crime with a couple of others and he had hit the bottle to kill his depression — and he had hit it a little bit too hard so here he was now, working for chicken-shit bastards who don't know his worth. But he would show them. He would. **** It was now closing hour, and he was glad to be away from those cocksuckers. He grunted as he pushed his bicycle into the cold winter evening, and the wind snatched at his face with icy claws.

“We have reason to believe you’re under the influence, ma’am. You just left an inauguration party. Lots of alcohol, I’m guessing. And now you’re speeding like that? Step out.” This was ridiculous. I reached for the ignition, but his hand shot out and snatched the keys before I could turn them. My blood ran cold. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” “I won’t repeat myself,” he said, voice harder now. “Obstruction of justice is a crime. Even for you.” That unsettling glint his eyes always had burned brighter now. For the first time in a very long time, real unease settled in my stomach. I stepped out slowly, keeping my posture straight and authoritative.

The girl chuckled before calling the other girl, who was still in the cubicle. "I think your drink was spiked. I'm glad I saw you, Alyssa! What if I didn't? Your mommy will kill me," she said. The woman also came out of the cubicle and sat on the side, "I feel like I'm paralyzed. Damn that drink!" "You two could've been in someone's hands. Someone's bad." The woman with red hair commented as she handed me the lipstick she borrowed. "You shouldn't accept drinks from strangers," I added. The four of us have fixed ourselves. It looks like the two are feeling better since, according to them, they don't feel numb anymore.

I sighed. “I know, but we can’t think about that right now. Let’s just find her first.” We both knew what was going to happen when we finally took her back home, but neither of us had the guts to say it. It was illegal to kill a human because it turned the vampire into more of an animal. No vampire had ever been able to curb their blood lust after killing and they slowly went mad. Since they became a danger not just to humans but also to everyone else around them … They were put to death.

"Sebastian Smith, you're under arrest for Attempted Murder of an Unborn Child, a Class A felony, for intentionally attempting to kill the unborn child of Miss Darla Matthew. You're also charged with Attempted Murder in the First Degree, a Class A felony, for intentionally attempting to kill Miss Darla Matthew. Additionally, you're charged with Reckless Endangerment in the First Degree, a Class D felony, for engaging in conduct that created a grave risk of death to others during the shootout." The room fell silent, with gasps and shocked faces all around. But I felt a surge of joy, knowing justice was finally being served. Sebastian, however, was defiant. "What? What are you saying? This must

Crimes are drug dealing, detainment, and murder of two individuals. Zellman: Crimes are drug dealing, assault, and murder of three individuals. Hitler: Crimes are drug dealing, assault, and murder of two individuals. Grimm: Crimes are drug dealing, assault, and murder of two individuals. Sven: Crimes are drug dealing, detainment, and murder of three individuals. -

He stood behind me, his hands extended to show me two watches. "Which is better?" My brow moved up in question, as I spun to face him. I looked between the two, pointing to the solid yellow gold one. He lifted it, strapping it on. "I called to make sure the restaurant was guarded, the only thing I wasn't guaranteed is the entrance." Triston sighed, "I could get you in through the back- but what so wrong with a photo or two?" My eyes moved up to him, "Being on the news and overcasting someone's wedding is not on my plans for today." Triston rolled his eyes, "Honestly, that would be rude of me-"

Not just a sex club, but a ring for transporting illegal drugs, trafficking, and sales of illegal weapons. So here I am, in the middle of a case I'm not supposed to be involved with because I just graduated from the academy. But out of luck and trial, Chief Bradford decides to give me a chance not to screw this up or— He really didn't get to tell me the 'or' so I'll just skip that part. " Mic check, Gray." I hear the bitter voice of Regina Foxx. My arch nemesis. I fucking hate this bitch. You may ask me why, but you'll find out soon enough.