Ahs Murder House Characters Novels & Stories

"You always hated the werewolves and we joined in your blind irk not knowing you are the villain rather than the victim. Do you know how I feel right now sitting before a werewolf family realizing my son murdered their own out of what?..." "Sorry to interrupt," My mother suddenly intruded, her voice a bit shaky. "I don't know if it's what Im thinking but hearing your son say he killed his former lover called Emma, Im obliged to ask if perhaps he spoke of Emma Hills?" She was looking at Charlotte as she asked. I also looked towards Charlotte, not knowing why my mother was asking yet wanting to hear her response. "Uhm..."Charlotte's eyes flicked to Ashton, the sides of her lips quirking, looki

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

Ace POV Anyway, they didn't mind nor care as their goal is to detect the threats and clean them up, so giving off a hint or two doesn't matter. Unfortunately, it will be their doom today. After an hour, "I have found a place that I think is the entrance, at least I'm sixty per cent sure, but it's the residence of a wealthy man in this city, and there are a lot of people in the mansion", Asher said through our earphone, and everyone heard him. "What are they actually doing in there?" I asked. "Partying... The man is known for his love for party and accompaniment as he always hosts parties every day, but unless you were invited, no one else could attend the party," Asher added, and I snorted.

Just like he hadn't looked away from behind the couch where he hid while the killer murdered his mother. Asher was frozen in place, his eyes locked onto the figure as they continued their gruesome work. His mind screamed at him to run, to escape, but his body seemed rooted to the spot, and his eyes, he couldn’t look away no matter how hard he tried. The figure finally finished their task, stepping back to survey their handiwork. They began to align the limbs, stacking them neatly in place, as if arranging a pile of firewood. Once again, the figure stood to observe their work, then shook their head, as if feeling dizzy and needing to clear the fog. Asher felt a sense of dread wash over him as

The nails suddenly penetrated deep into her skin, and Ashley suddenly regained consciousness. Her eyes drooped, she didn't dare look in the mirror, afraid of revealing something that would give him a clue. "Mr. Milan, I don't have a brother. I've killed people, been in prison, and now I'm just a labor reformer. How could Patterson's house have a daughter who committed murder?" Milan never thought that Ashley could say these words, his heart pounded for a while, but suddenly he smiled and said: "Ashley, I have always underestimated you, you are so cold-blooded. No wonder that year could do such evil things."

It echoed through the air, leaving a cloud of smoke hung in the air, and the smell of gunpowder lingered like a warning of the violence that had just occurred. I couldn't feel my legs anymore. I fell to the floor as I watched the lifeless body of Thomas who was crawling to survive a few minutes away on the floor. ASHER IS A MURDERER. ASHER IS A MONSTER. I was still trying to bear the pain of what just happened before my eyes when Asher turned around, and he started walking towards me. When he was far away from the lifeless body of Thomas in his pool of blood. Asher pressed a red button and the entire car caught fire with Thomas beside it, the red blazing hot flame consuming his already dead

There was a buzzing sound in my mind. I spoke without even realizing it. "W-What did you just say?" I asked. "I drove in to pick up my son, but I hit the gas instead of the brake and ran over a little boy. His face was covered in blood. He was wearing that blue hoodie just like the one your son always wears–" I was about to explain when Esther Lawson cut me off. "Eve Spencer, just get over here now! I swear I didn't mean to do it!"

“You brought this on yourself. I will kill anyone who gets close to you. Every friend you make!” My heart breaks as now I know why she pushed everyone away from her. Why she was so scared for our safety. He murdered a poor boy right in front of her. He is trying each wrist and ankle to the bed to prevent her from moving. There is a fireplace in the room and he has an iron fireplace poker placed in the fire. “I will break you into submission if I have to. You belong to no one but me.” Ahsoka is struggling against her ties and crying. Ryan has scissors and is removing all of her clothing.’ He walks to the fire place and pulls the poker out. It is bright red.

Almost everyone looked sad, or they were very good at pretending. ‘I’m terribly sorry for your loss. A very elegant lady Miss Arora,’ said the inspector solemnly, nodding and reflecting on a previous meeting with Esha. ‘This is a case of murder. The room seems to be untouched ... Nothing is missing ... The victim was found wearing a camisole and a black trouser. She has a severe bruise on her head. It is murder, alright. Ah! A terrible affair. Everything points to the fact that the murderer got away, at least for the time being. I gather that she was last seen at 4.30 by the housemaid?’ ‘Yes,’ Jyoti croaked from the corner. ‘I see ...’

“If it were up to me, I would have skewered your ass!” My dads link Mason’s dads and a few warriors to escort Mr. West to the cells. I’m exhausted and want nothing more than to curl up with my mates when Asher ruins any hope I had of that happening. Which is a shame since he looks ridiculously sexy, waltzing over to my dads with nothing but a blanket covering his private bits. “Excuse me, Alphas.” He interrupts my dads whispering to each other. “I think there is something you should know. It’s about the murdered girls.”