Crime Of Passion Novels & Stories

My voice trails off as I struggle to find the right words. Landon's expression crumbles, and I can see how hurt and pained he was written all over his face. "How could you, Carissa? We were supposed to get married, to start a life together. And you just... you just went and married some mobster?" "I was sold," I manage to gasp out. "Everything was against my will. I still love you, Landon. I wouldn't intentionally hurt you." Nico chuckles, clearly enjoying every minute of this. "Enough of the drama, hmm? Listen up, pretty boy. If I ever see you anywhere near Carissa again, I'll make sure you can't walk ever again." He cocks the gun, his finger grasping the trigger.

he motioned over. We sat down as Ryan held my hand in his. "So Ms. Slate, we know Margaret Jorsten had arranged for the crime to happen by hiring Mr. David Fletcher to commit the crime. She's looking at 30 to 70 years behind bars. While Mr. Fletcher is looking at 50 years for a felony rape and assaulting a police officer. We need your statement and your testimony at court for them to be prosecuted" I nodded slowly. "Start out by telling us what you were doing before getting assaulted" Deputy Manson began saying.

This heavy rain is unforgettable for me. He just continues to fucked my ass, and I continue moaning. He holds my neck and he started to moves very fast. Ohh, ahhh, ughhhhh! " This is just what you can hear from me. He kisses my lips, and he continues to move. Ahhhhhh, ughhhhh—these are the words I can hear from him also. "You're so hot; why are you so delicious?" as he said. This is my first time experiencing this lustful feeling."

Cassandria POV. I sit there sipping on a coffee, listening to the screams coming from all three of my prisoners. Why should I dirty my hands when I have people to do it for me? The coppery tinge of blood hangs in the air as I watch Valentina crawling on all fours, naked and bleeding from the whip strikes on her back. Rocco is the same and Baron, well, he is restrained against the wall, watching everything that is happening to his precious daughter.

His heart ached and his blood boiled. "Such a beautiful man," the vampire groaned. "My favorite. I never should have left him out of my sight. Too bold. He burned with passion and curiosity. Like Pandora, he could not resist temptation. And then you and this whore killed him." "We did! I beat his head to a pulp. He was the first cockroach I crushed. Unchain me, and I'll scrape you from my boot."

"A head is inside that box. Was ripped off, instead of cut off. From the way the wound looks, it seems the person was alive when the damage was done. This was a crime of passion." So he had been right, then, to say he would protect me against all odds. He had done this for me. To me. To prove that he was worthy. Yet the thought of the act made my stomach roll several times over. Wracked my body with shivers. There was officially another man's blood on my hands.

All I see is their hands, moving against their bodies in a hunger I have never felt. It feels like forever I watch them and I feel disgusted with myself for not tearing my eyes away. But I can’t. She is like a charmer controlling a viper. She is not his equal. She is above him. He begs her for release, for touches, for tenderness. She is not embarrassed or ashamed of who she is. She is only seduction in human form, a siren on land. I want her courage. They dance in the way only lovers do, with unbridled passion, until finally he cries out softly into her neck and she tucks her dress down and plants a soft kiss upon his lips. I can smell the scent of passion and it smells like sweat. They do

"We'll give you a full pardon. Just tell us everything. Tell us about the fire. Tell us about the crash. Tell us about Jane." Roman took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a dark, haunting sadness. He began to speak, his voice a torrent of words, a chilling confession that would change their lives forever. He revealed that Daniel had hired him to orchestrate the fire that killed Jane’s parents and the crash that killed Diego's sister. He confessed that he was paid a fortune to cover up all of Daniel's crimes. He confessed that he was the one who was hired to dispose of Jane's body, but that he was surprised when he saw that Viktor Orlov had already taken her.

“That third guy, his name is Don. He’s the devil. He gave me a death sentence.” “What did he say?” “He wants the money I owe by the end of the month, or else…” “He’s going to kill you?” Camile’s voice breaks. “Worse than that.” Worse than death?

“Yeah, you caught me, I guess. I should be honest then. I love him. I am head over heels in love with him. And when it was first mentioned to me that he could be even the slightest bit involved with Passion's death, it broke my heart into a million tiny pieces. I needed to know the truth. Heck, I became obsessed with knowing the truth. Although even in the process, somewhere deep inside me, I clung to the faith I have in the man I love. So no, I'm not just close to him in a way..I love him. I guess Passion did too.” He inhaled sharply, something dark and sinister flashing in his eyes. “Passion didn't know what love was. She was young, naive, and searching for a saviour. He took advantage of