A Good Thriller Novels & Stories

Tracy The worst mistake I have ever made is to let my emotions take control of my will power. I stepped into the house and my phone pressed on my ear. Nelson at the other end of the line. I giggled at his dry jokes. “Did you realize it's morning?” I walked past my paranoid husband who looks drop dead mad at me coming home at the odd hour but he will pass. Letting the jacket around my shoulder to drop to the ground when the temperature of my mansion welcomed me. I went straight to the dining table.

"Alright, stop sulking. The frustrating part is finally over. Next comes the satisfying part, where the hero solves cases and takes his revenge!" When I opened my eyes again, the stench of blood and the searing pain in my body were gone. I found myself standing in front of my apartment door once more, completely unharmed. My hands were reaching for the doorknob when I saw the bursts of live comments again. "Don't open the door! That dude isn't a delivery guy at all! He's a murderer!" "He called you to check if you're a woman living alone!" "Seriously, why are all thriller story protagonists always so dumb? The delivery guy is obviously suspicious, yet she still wants to open the door."

When shit gets tough, he runs, lets Grey out, and allows himself to sit back and thinks about his actions. I walk out of the house, and I change into my wolf form, I link with him and follow his scent, we never leave each other alone, we always keep each other grounded, I know I fucked up, but he lost it way too easily. He’s never done it before. Asher links with Grey, and I sit back while they sort their shit out. Our birthday is in two months, and both Asher and Grey think Arya could be our mate. It is the first time they manifest that a girl could be our mate, and they both agree on a weird pull they feel for her. Her scent navigates through my mind, and it starts to get Colt all riled up

If she wanted to live through this, she had to be on Sheels’s good books. “This is an inconspicuous mission,” started Sheels who looked stunning and at home with her Grecian shirt, “so, leave behind any stupidity. Always look over your shoulder and make sure no one—and I mean, no one—is any the wiser of your movement. Be a shadow if need be.”

I stared at the phone, stunned. She actually hung up. "What are you doing?!" I looked up. The next second, Benny's hands locked around my throat, his bloodshot eyes glaring at me. "I hate liars. Die!"

I saw how badly he rolled her eyes the moment I let out a deep breath after finally having the courage to tell and share it with her. "Actually, I noticed it as well on the wallpaper of her phone, it was a blurry photo of a guy who was holding a guitar and wearing a jacket. If I was not mistaken, this was exactly the one I saw that guy was wearing, and just by now, it confirms my speculations. You know what Astrid, there was a book I borrow from my seatmate in one of the minor courses I was taking last school year, it was actually the time when Samuel and I were having quarrelsome. I read that one of the tricks that a desperate admirer does to successfully get the attention of the guy they l

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"After learning about the problems Delancy was having with her husband, she decided to stay with me for a while to sort things out between them. I was so angry at first but my heart slowly grew towards Kerrick when Delancy spoke to me about his past. Trust was the hardest thing to regain in their relationship, Delancy told me, and Kerrick was very difficult with opening up to anyone. They started going to counselling sessions and slowly improvements started showing between them both. She eventually moved back with him because he never stopped coming to see her and showering her with flowers and gifts and I could see it that she missed him a lot. Kerrick, as cold as he seemed, had a warm, goo

he replied. I nodded gratefully before stepping out of the car. As the Blackwood vehicle disappeared into traffic, guilt settled heavily inside my chest. I had promised honesty. Yet I was still hiding the biggest part of my life. --- Harden watched through the rear window until Summer disappeared into the crowd. Something wasn't right. She had looked frightened. Not scared for herself. Scared of what she might discover. He tapped the screen of his phone. "Buckley." "Yes, sir." "Find out where Mrs. Blackwood went."

His statement made me smile, at least I'll stop eating cereals for a while. "Joba, collect mine and bring it to my room" Ayo shouted from the stairs. He didn't even let me reply before he turned his back and walked away. Lazy ass. He was down stairs already why wouldn't he just wait and collect it, and he knew how much I hated people sending me. I knew he was just trying to piss me off but it didn't work cause I just earned double of my pay!! for doing absolutely nothing!!. Funny enough I didn't take the bullets on purpose, it just happened to be in one of the bags I usually took on missions. Double pay. That's huge. I would have told you guys the specific amount but I won't. My number 1 lif