Crime Sorciere Novels & Stories

Roberto’s expression darkened instantly. “Stop it?” Francesco nodded. “You are a disgrace to the familia.” A pause. “Better off dead.” Roberto’s breath hitched slightly. “Father—what are you doing?” Francesco’s smile widened. And then— he placed the glowing stone on the black sand. Roberto’s instincts screamed instantly. “No—” The stone cracked beneath Francesco’s heel. A sharp pulse exploded outward. Invisible. Violent. Roberto staggered backward as something inside his mind snapped violently.

Your brothers will spend the rest of their lives fighting these accusations, watching everything your family built crumble to ash. The Ashford name will become synonymous with corruption, betrayal, and disgrace." "Those are fabricated. They have to be!" Luna's voice cracked as she stared at the damning papers. Her father's signature stared back at her from multiple documents, perfect forgeries that would fool even experts. "Look for yourself," Damon’s voice was deceptively gentle. "Don't force my hand, Luna. You know I'll do it." Luna's hands shook as she knelt, gathering the papers with trembling fingers.

I asked, voice flat. "That succubus," he spat, "has committed a sin!" "What sin is that?" Not sleeping with him? I kept my tone light, almost bored, while Kori clung to my arm like her life depended on it. Which it did. And goddess, it was entertaining. He jabbed a finger at her. "She bewitched the men here and is leading them to lives of lone wolves and lonely deaths! Does that answer your question?" I blinked once. "That's not all she's done either," he sneered.

While the rest were just unimportant people who happened to be recorded. Theo smiled sarcastically at the strange movements. New to the syndicate after a long closure, he had been hired by an Italian bigwig to end the life of a political curas perpetrator, Vittori Oro. The inter-organizational network signaled the return of 'Dor D'Murder', Theo's nickname in the dark world. So they competed to cooperate. Although not all offers he received. Theo is looking for sinners just like himself. And Vittori was the first candidate to be targeted.

-You'll have to try harder," he debauched as he landed beside Soraia, who was trying to get up in pain, and threw the bloody sword at her feet. and threw the bloody sword at her feet. Julio Cessar bared his fangs in the direction of Soraia, who didn't have time to grab the sword, then hooked her leg behind his knee and they both rolled down the stairs. Julio Cesar fell backwards at the foot of the stairs, but Soraia was thrown face down near the sofa. -I'm going to kill you!" shouted Julio Cesar flying at an absurd speed at Soraia who, even in great pain and with blood dripping in several parts of her face, when she saw herself hooked in Julio Cesar's claws she managed to run her nails over

"It's that--" Unseen hands suddenly grabbed Cassy, jerking her to a stop and binding her with an invisible leash. She snarled, fighting to get a hold of her own body but it was to no avail. Fingers snaked into her hair and pulled hard. She growled, breathing hard. The male sorcerer came to view and there was a nasty sneer on his face. "Filthy wolf," he purred, but the sneer became contemplative when he peered into her face. His unreal eyes dropped to her chest and darkened. "Lurking in the woods past nightfall in such vile clothing... perhaps, you were searching for me?"

Sorcerer Ken kept his cloth bag down and looked at me and Draco, Draco was hanging weakly beside me while I one other hand was merely praying for him to wake up soon… “Tony, now that you had paid me my coins….our deal will be fruitful… I will bring back your wife…” Sorcerer Ken said in strong eastern accent and glanced at me and Draco… “Sorcerer ken….. Please do it soon… we already found Misha corpse… I cannot wait to touch her again…” Tony said in his lustful voice His old face lighted up like glitter “Hmmm….. I am going to perform Soul bone curse now” Sorcerer ken said Tony nodded and said “Master, do you need something that she used…. I can tear of her gown right away…”

She said she had only learned about the Thirteenth Moon Ritual after one of the Order’s intelligence agents provided updated details a day before the dragon match. I listened carefully. If it was true that Niobe had been assigned by Caspian to spy on the Shadow Sorcerer in order to investigate the Dark Sorcerers, then our objectives were now aligned. Dark Sorcerers never changed. They always resorted to sacrificing magical creatures to satisfy their own ambitions. Without realising it, I touched my chest. Beneath my clothes lay the scar from when they had taken my heart. The sting reignited the fire of anger within me. My resolve to free the red dragon and uncover the identity of Vane, the D

Their bodies were sprawled out and unresponsive; if it weren't for the sudden rise and fall of their chests, I would have thought them all to be dead. "Well, isn't that a disappointment?" Sorin said, her voice sour. I turned my attention to her, a low growl building in my chest. "What have you done?" I snarled. A wicked glint filled her golden brown eyes. "I have them living their worst fears, and if they die in their dreams, they die in real life. Seems a fitting punishment for the ones who threatened to destroy my own life, don't you think?" She said cheerily, her lips spread into a sinister grin.

Their bodies were sprawled out and unresponsive; if it weren't for the sudden rise and fall of their chests, I would have thought them all to be dead. "Well, isn't that a disappointment?" Sorin said, her voice sour. I turned my attention to her, a low growl building in my chest. "What have you done?" I snarled. A wicked glint filled her golden brown eyes. "I have them living their worst fears, and if they die in their dreams, they die in real life. Seems a fitting punishment for the ones who threatened to destroy my own life, don't you think?" She said cheerily, her lips spread into a sinister grin.