Anwe The Killer Novels & Stories

And maybe that’s the cruelest part of love—the way it makes you willing to break yourself for someone who may not even realize what they had until it’s too late. We stayed like that for a little longer before we laid down together. In order to deal with what was ahead of us, we had to talk about Rarf and Alvaro and how to get rid of them permanently. "I feel like someone is working on the inside. You saw those set of eyes, the green ones, I only know two people with it, Inizo and Nico from the stingers but Nico can't have access so I think my prime suspect is Inizio. I know you trust him but try to look at the situation with an open mind." I spoke out waiting for his response. He thought abo

He had stepped on a land mine he knew but what it had been was far from his knowledge and gulping a load of his saliva, he looked away. “Mr. Dean, I am sure you have heard about the quote, curiosity killed the cat?” Alastor alleged eyeing the man with his freezing blue eyes, “Working in this particular facility you must be aware that it has gotten more people killed than just a puny animal. You wouldn’t want to be one of them, do you?” To threaten a police officer in their own station and yet have them cower in their presence was the kind of man that Alastor Tynen was.

Kalvin stood, rigid, staring down at the lifeless corpse, wishing he could bring him back to life purely so he could get the satisfaction of seeing the life fade out of those eyes while he begged for mercy. It took several tense minutes to calm the raging fire enough for him to realize that AIAN was the one who had KILLED Nevi. He looked around to see that Blake had slipped into the room while he was lost in thought. “This does not leave this room. Aian wounded Nevi in his struggle to break free but it was ME that pulled the trigger to end his life. If Aian ever finds out the truth, I will kill you all myself. Do I make myself clear?”

That, however, was not what caught his attention. Anderson stopped in front of the first row and began to laugh. Tears streamed down his face as his laugh turned louder and louder until it finally turned hollow and desolate. He had clenched his fist hard till his nails were digging into his palms, as fresh blood dripped unto the floor. He wanted to wake himself up. He knew. He knew in his heart of hearts the first time he realized it was Miss. Agnes that had killed the old man. He knew, yet he forced himself to believe otherwise. Sitting in the middle of the first row was a beautiful dark-skinned young teen that had her legs crossed and both arms folded on her lap. Next to her was a dark-hai

The article looks too old and grayscale. I feel like my world burned down after reading the highlights. Anson Cabrera accidentally killed the wife of the infamous business tycoon, Martin Arnaez. The said suspect reported driving while being drunk. Damn... this isn't true... please... "The both sides kept it a secret for a long time through using their connections, the news and investigations about it has stopped. But yeah, there's no secret will be left forever unfold." Azelyn's voice echoed on my ears. Fuck!

She said. Kelvin feels glad to hear this. Naevia patted the bed, offering Kelvin a seat beside her. Kelvin got off the floor and sat beside her. Naevia sighed once more and narrated what had happened at the jewelry store. "She got to know who the mysterious killer was. The shop owner at first, tried to prevent me from finding out, but I still had my way," She said. "So who's the person?" Kelvin asked. Naevia looked at him and answered, "It's my father, Arnold Cole."

Grayson cried out. “And love makes people do crazy things!” Lee declared. I shut the lights off again and Avery and Analeigh were dead. This was it. The final showdown. “Okay now we all take a vote on who we think the killer is while Lee gets together his detective speech,” I announced. “If Lee is right, the lights remain on…but if he’s wrong the lights go off and only one man will be standing.” I let everyone guess the killer. Everyone voted the same except for Skyler.

a male voice said, they looked back and saw a man with four other men, Amanda knew him, he was a hired killer known as AY and she knew he was sent here for her “What’s this? Who are you?” the young man questioned AY “Disappear from here now, I need that girl” AY said “Can’t you see I am with the lady? Fuck off!” he said confidently, it was the last ‘fuck off’ he said in his life, as AY pulled out a hand gun and gave him a head shot, the bullet busted out the back of his head and the white knight dropped to the ground “AY what the fuck?” Amanda called out

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.

A second later, the lights flickered back on. Both of them blinked against the sudden brightness while rain continued crashing loudly outside the apartment windows. Damian let out a breath. “Okay. Storm. Cool. I was mentally preparing for a serial killer standing behind the shower curtain.” Quinn laughed softly, her forehead resting briefly against his shoulder. “You watch too many horror movies.” “I profile murderers for fun, Quinn. My brain isn’t healthy.” The warmth between them returned almost instantly after that. Easier now somehow. Familiar.