A Killers Mind Novels & Stories

"That sounds nice." "Yea.. I could feel his heartbeat so closely. It was fast. But it calmed me down. I think...that's when I found out I too, had feelings for him." "Oh. You like him?" I chuckled. "Right? I like my own target. I like a psycho. I..like a killer." "I don't think there's anything wrong with that." "What do you mean?" "A psycho is a psycho for a reason. There's must've been a trigger for that. He was once normal, you know?"

"Is this enough? I can get more. I'd rather the money come to me than go to the mistress." I counted the zeros. More than 150 million. Well, that was screw-you money, certainly. "More than enough. Alright, here's the plan. We can…" … We came up with the perfect plan and decided to fake our deaths. The date? My sister-in-law's birthday. The one to push the blame to? My husband's mistress, Lorelei. Oh, some people might call me cruel, but you should've seen the message she sent me. I'd love to make sure she gets a life sentence.

Hearing their support, Lucius became completely lost in his own power trip. He walked to the front of the stage and, facing everyone, declared in a booming voice: "By the authority of the Alliance Chairman, and invoking the ancient laws, I find the criminal Clara Winters guilty of promiscuity, deceit, and treason!" He paused, a cruel glint in his eye. "I sentence her and the bastard in her womb to—" Just as he was about to say the words "death by fire," a calm voice cut him off. "Wait." I slowly rose from my seat. My gaze swept across the hall, finally landing on his stunned face. "Chairman. Have you... forgotten something?"

She could feel fear, hesitation, and believe in karma. Even though she tried to stay rational and insisted she was an atheist, seeing the person she had killed standing before her, perfectly fine and smiling, made her heart tremble. She couldn’t help but recall the bloody nightmares she had after the murder. Aurora understood this mindset all too well, similar to how assassins think. No matter how much training one endures to become a cold-blooded killer, the first life you take always haunts you, lingering in your mind like a curse.

“I need to think. I need to clear my head.” He didn’t stop me. He didn’t say a word. My heart was still pounding. My mind kept replaying the man’s scream—the sound of his bones snapping, the blood spilling across the floor. I rushed into the bathroom and threw up. No, Damon didn’t scare me. He disgusted me. But he would soon know heartbreak—the kind that burns and breaks your soul. I already knew my killer. Jessica Williams. And Damon was already hunting her. My plan had begun.

Gilbert did nothing but just sat there for a long time. Kisa thought she was really going to spend the night in the car and was reclining the back of the seat when he suddenly spoke in a deep voice. "I have an idea of how to shake off those killers."

why that one? “I barely even remember being seven” I mumbled. My mind started racing... Stalling “You’re thinking” he said “That’s stalling...so now we’re adding a timer.” His voice turned lethal, soft like velvet wrapped around a blade. “Five seconds, I’m asking again… what happened when you were seven?” I stared at him, wide-eyed, mouth slightly open but no sound came out. Three seconds passed. And I knew him… the Killian I knew would definitely pull the trigger.

A buzzing sound filled my head and I tapped into their mind-link conversation accidentally. “We know the stalker is close,” Killian's voice echoed in my head. “We need to be careful,” Ken replied in the link. I froze and looked at Ken, my inner voice speaking. "Do you know who the stalker is?" Ken looked at me, and went silent.

I go to my seat and put my bag there. “You asshole! How could you think of something like that? We are family here! We are not just classmates but a family. No one can be a killer to us. I know we are not too good but killing someone? Heck, we cherish each other here, Clark! Open your mind and stop thinking that one of us is a killer! Think, dude. One last time that I will hear you are thinking like that, I will punch you until you vomit blood,” Ace said madly.