Deadly Whispers True Story Novels & Stories

"Remember David Patterson? A man in his fifties who died just a few months ago after swallowing wolfsbane even though his life was going well, and there was no reason for him to kill himself?" She clutched her stomach, sweat beading on her forehead. "Yes." "Remember the Quinn family? Peaceful people that had a fire accident and were all wiped out?" Davina looked how I felt inside— sick. "Those stories, Davina. None of them were true. Those were cover ups for the people Gideon murdered. The people that dared to ask questions. The people that dared to challenge his authority." She walked to a wall, and let herself slide down it, hands holding the sides of her head like it was too heavy for her

“Elder Silas, you are hereby charged with conspiracy, funding of dark magic, and accessory to murder.” Elder Vera’s voice didn’t shake. Not once. The council chamber was packed so tight I could smell the sweat and fear mixing in the air. Every seat filled. People standing along the walls. More crowding the doorway outside. And at the front, Vera stood with a stack of documents and read names like she was calling the dead. Twenty-three of them. Each one hit the room differently. A sharp inhale here. A muttered curse there. Someone near the back actually laughed, like they thought it was a joke, and then went very quiet when no one laughed with them.

I was too nervous to see what was the result that I even got out from the restroom without looking at it and closing my eyes. I handed it to Belinda and let her see it. I was sweating all over because I couldn't heard any word from her when she suddenly spoke in a whisper. I was about to open my eyes to look at it when she suddenly screamed that I even covered both of my hear because of her voice. "Oh my god!" Sigaw niya.

His pistol fell from him in the process. "Ahhh!" He yelped as he faced up breathing endlessly. He stretched his hands forward trying to reach his gun when Onyx placed his dark shoes on his hands, throwing a dart on his neck. Scar tapped on her buds as she Whispered. "We got the last already!" She muttered as she listened attentively to response. "What! Lila is wounded" she asked She soon disconnected the buds and turned to Onyx who was curious. "Let leave!" ★★★★★ NEXT DAY~DARK VIPERS CLAN*

Still, Oxford spoke anyway, knowing Silence must have given instructions to bring him alive. “But you’ll need my mouth to tell you about my allies. Won’t you?” Valentino chuckled. “You mean Frederick Harts, Melissa Carlton, Toby Keith, and Dre Brandon?” Oxford’s eyes widened like full moons. His heart leapt to his throat, and his mouth went dry. How in the motherfucking world did they find out? “They’re all dead.” That bombshell sent Oxford into mental freefall. His entire world froze for several long seconds. “You may have underestimated Silence, but here you are thinking his son isn’t as dangerous. You fucking pathetic fool.”

••• <8PM> Jezebel came out of her apartment, smiling greedily as she started walking her way to Tiger's. She can't wait to f**k him again. "Hey b**ch!" Delilah's voice drew her back, and she turned. "Wanted to ask how was the mission, No one is talking about it" she said. "Successful as always, boss has never f**ked up on a mission... Alberto's death is topping the headlines tonight when they find his severed body" Delilah replied. "I wish I followed y'all instead of watching over the clan with Sylvester, he's so damn boring" Jezebel complained, and Delilah grinned.

She reaches for her bag and types some sort of things on her phone, she turns it to me for me to see, alarmed and confused I stare at the screen looking away and back at it, "Nikita Thompson dead!!, I'm not who write this headline what's up with this rotreb news" "It isn't, read on" I read through the article carefully auprised at the turns and twist by the reporter which none of it happens to be real, apparently I've been a mistress to Emilio we got into a fight and I had to run for my life thereby renting a shabby cottage downtiwn wguch truely is my home, I agreed to meet up with Emilio at a club and ended up killing him, no one heared gunshots which makes them question how I got the dange

"I have no reason to lie to you, cupcake. Because after I'm done talking to you, I'm going to kill you. Yes, it may be slow and painful, but in the end, you will die, and I will relish in your suffering. " "People will look for me; killing me will only lead back to you." I hissed. Leon shook his fat little head, tsking as he stepped closer to me. His face inches from mine. Even with me sitting in a chair, his eyes just met mine. "No one will even care to look for you once I'm done, cupcake. We've been at this a long time. Making you disappear is about as easy as making a cake, just a few ingredients and some icing, and no one would know it came from nothing. No one will look because no one w

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.

“Cocaine certainly wasn’t in the deal.” Kaia winced, remembering something from her research on Eton prior to their meeting: Eton's father had died from overdosing. “But I haven’t seen even a hint of that scandal when I researched you, so you must have hushed it up?” “Of course I did. But it wasn’t easy with the deaths involved. And I don’t do drug trafficking, so I didn’t have the necessary connections. I ended up spending millions to hush it up and owing a lot of favors to people I’d rather not owe anything.....