Best Fiction Suspense Books Novels & Stories

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He drops cash on the table and walks away without looking back. I sit there alone, watching him disappear into the crowd, feeling like the worst person alive. My phone buzzes. Good girl. One man down. I scan the coffee shop frantically. Couples on dates, students with laptops, a businessman on his phone, an older woman reading a book. Any of them could be watching me literally. You never can tell what really goes on in peoples lives fr. Another text: Blue sweater??. Hm, Interesting choice. Makes your eyes look almost green.

Just like she read her horoscope every day and then later interpreted everything so that her day exactly matched it. All humbug. Shaking my head, I left the room, picked up a few more towels from the closet in the hallway and then disappeared into the bathroom with everything to just let this stressful day disappear with the water in the drain. Unfortunately that was easier said than done, because when I started to relax in complete calm under the hot water jet, the pictures of the day came back to me one more time. As soon as I closed my eyes for even a moment, I saw the gun of this handsome boy in front of my nose again and wondered if he had really shot. Was that the criminal Reese and hi

Surrendering to exhaustion, James's mind sloughed off her worries and flew out of the place where she was attacked to the oblivion of deep, dreamless sleep. The fragile strands of consciousness lay just out of her grasp for Lord only knew how long. With a strength she hadn't known she possessed, Betty clenched her fingers repeatedly to waken. She lay there a long time before she forced down some of the contents of her flask and coughed violently against the burn. Her mind was blurry, she wasn't sure if she had swooned or fallen asleep. But she wasn't foolish enough to succumb to it again. This unnaturally dark, frigid cocoon frightened her.

No one has found the bodies yet, though, so theres still a lingering hope out there that they're alive. I sigh as I crawl under the thick quilt, flicking on the lamo beside me as I pull out my latest find at Barnes and Nobels: The Winter Garden by the famous Kristin Hannah. This woman's books are truly amazing. Then, after an hour long reading session, I find my eyes beginning to shut against my will, so I set down the book on the bedside table and shut off the lamp. ~ The next morning...

He pulled the surprised man with him to the ground, plowed his nose across the ground and yelped in pain. I saw my chance. It was vanishingly small, but I didn't hesitate, stopped, raised my gun, and took aim. Breathe in. Exhale. My finger pulled the trigger. The bang had become a familiar sound in my life, as had the slight recoil. Time seemed to slow down. I saw the prole jump back to his feet and growl at the man with bared teeth. Reese came running down the street with long strides. His fingers were tightly wrapped around his weapon.