Cast Of The Strangers: Chapter 1 Killers Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Shut the fuck up, dude.“ Killan and I said at the same time, glaring hard at the blabber mouth who wouldn't keep quiet. Then everywhere went quiet. The conversations came to a halt, students stopped laughing, It felt like everything paused for a minute while a mysterious figure strode into the cafeteria. Everyone was staring at him—the students who stopped blabbing, Liam with some chips in his mouth, and Killan whose gaze darkened. Dressed in a dark robe that swept the floor, the stranger's eyes searched the crowd, urgency in his actions as he checked table after table. Naturally, his eyes gravitated towards our table, and I felt my heart skip a beat. He charged towards us. He slammed his p

‎ ‎The furniture was near and cold, like it was placed to be look at. ‎ ‎A stranger was sitting on a chair, closer to my bed. Leaning on the chair as if he owns the hotel. He was watching me and relaxing in a way that made my heart beat faster. ‎ ‎He looked awake. ‎ ‎Too awake. ‎Like he was waiting for me to wake up. ‎ ‎" who are you" I ask my voice being low. ‎ ‎He raised his eyebrows sightly, you don't remember. ‎ ‎I swallowed and pushed myself up, they movement sent headache to my head and body pain to my body. My body felt sore in a strange way, the memories of yesterday's sex came rushing in my head.

My headache was getting worse and worse as I struggled to recall what had happened. Slowly, fragments of what transpired the day before began to resurface in my mind. Immediately after Brix dumped me, and I saw him banging another woman, I went to a bar and drank, and to my surprise... When I realized what had happened between the stranger in bed and me, I was shocked and horrified. "I had sex with a complete stranger!" I disregarded the nagging voice in my head that appeared like it was saying something "What a fool! In bed with a naked man, why do you think you're naked?"

The stranger. He’s here

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li

I had been filled with fear. However, this time, the corners of my lips curled up in a cold smirk. When Raymond saw my expression, he could not help but feel puzzled. Soon, we heard the sounds of quick footsteps closing in. Several people ran to the park. They were all dressed in black, and they wore caps and face masks. They almost blended into the night. The man in the lead rushed forward. He yanked Raymond off me and immediately threw a punch at him.

They begged and Jayden scoffed. "Really? I shouldn't kill you both?" He laughs."You two are so funny". he stares hard at them."How dare you two threaten what's mine, you have the gust to touch my woman and you even made her traumatized". he said. "We are sorry, we didn't know she was your woman, we were only following instructions". 1st guy said. " Oh, really? Now tell me, who sent you?" he asked fiercely and they gulped nervously staring at him.

To her, he was a master at giving pleasure. “Mother! Open this door!” Jack’s voice joined the police. She opened the door. Two police officers stood there and Jack stood behind them. “We received a call about a domestic disturbance,” one officer said, looking past her into the house. “There’s no disturbance,” Clarita said, tightening her robe. “It’s a misunderstanding.” Jack pushed forward. “He’s here! I told him to leave! He’s in my house!” Kelvin came down the bed slowly. “That’s him!” Jack shouted, pointing. Losing all control, he lunged past the officers and slammed into Kelvin.

“I like to find out if there are any serial killers in the areas I visit.” “Okay, neither of us was alive at that time, and I thought you didn't like to travel.” He poked holes in his stories. “A. He could still be alive and killing as I texted. B. This is the first time I am doing this and I hit the jackpot. I mean Clown face? He is a legend.” His eyes glazed over. “That’s so worrying that you're touting this kid killer as a legend. You know that you're a total stranger to me, right?”

Chapter 78 The Edge of Control Quinton's POV Pain shot through my body as the stranger’s hand pressed down harder on my chest, pinning me to the ground. I growled, baring my teeth, but it was no use. Whoever this new threat was, they were stronger than anyone I’d ever faced. Fiona’s scream rang in my ears, but I couldn’t focus on her right now. I had to break free, had to fight. But the stranger’s strength was overwhelming, their eyes cold and calculating as they gazed down at me, almost amused by my struggle.