Femboy Jeff The Killer Novels & Stories

"The victim was sixteen. She testified against him. There was medical evidence. There were witnesses." "And yet?" "The case collapsed." "Why?" "One witness suddenly changed their statement. Evidence disappeared. His lawyer produced enough doubt to get him acquitted." I stared at the photograph again. "What happened to the girl?" Helena's expression hardened. "She couldn't live with what happened." My fingers tightened around the file. "She's dead?" Helena nodded and I closed my eyes briefly. "How?" "She took her own life." Silence filled the room and I looked down again.

He asked and looked at Prick in the eyes. At that question, Prick smirked arrogantly at Justine. "I'm her boyfriend." "Stalker." I corrected. Justin looked at me before looking back at Prick with a furious look."You're her stalker, and yet you claim to be her boyfriend? Dude, you are sick." Said Justin and stepped in front of me as if he was going to protect me from Prick. As if he could do any damage to a hybrid like Prick. For all I know, Prick is going to skin him alive and use it as a towel.

At first, we were convinced that whoever was doing this attacked only girls, until Jeff's dead body was found floating on the lake. Jeff was one of the star quarterbacks in the town's high school, barely in his sophomore year. He'd gone missing for days, just like the others before him and had turned up in front of his parents house, dead. His mother was devastated and had almost committed suicide. I couldn't blame her. He was the only child she'd been blessed with and children were an almost rarity amongst supernaturals. Now, everyone between the ages 15-20 was seated in the Town square,our parents sitting opposite us.

And exhilarating. I pushed Miller aside. My arm still bleeding, I walked toward the enraged families. "As long as I don't reveal how I did it, the FBI can never convict me, right?" I smiled. "What a shame. I killed your precious sons and grandsons. Crushed their finger bones, one by one." "But I can still walk around in couture, drink the most expensive champagne, and live my life just fine." Someone threw a foul smelling shoe that hit me hard in the face.

I hated to ask, but I was glad he was dead and out of the picture, plus less of a challenge for me. “Jeff used to be a hunter” A wave of shock ran down my spine. “Are you sure?” I asked. “Yup, he used to come to the Silver crow packhouse and do business with Allen, I never trusted him from the get-go, his information was always a bit shady, so one day I followed Jeff back home to see what he was up to and from the opened window I saw him with our girl, beating her badly” My hands balled into a fist, that’s right, sunshine is our girl “What did you do?”

She just looked at him. "You know what I am," he said from behind her. "I know." "Then don't—" He stopped. She turned around."Don't what? Don't look at you like you're human? Don't put a band-aid on your arm? Don't sit here in this shitty motel room with a man who kills people for a living and still feel safer than I've felt in years?" His jaw tightened."You don't mean that." "I don't say things I don't mean."

the fox replies. My jaw drops in shock. I had no idea that I was fighting a female fox all this time! How could I have possibly missed such an obvious detail? I can't help but feel embarrassed as I let out a nervous laugh. "I couldn't tell you were a girl because you have no tits and curves," I say, roaring with laughter. "Fuck you, wolfboy. That's not funny," the fox says from behind the tree. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry! But you have to admit this is pretty funny."

Not because of Jeffery—because the last time someone described a guy like that to me, I ended up bent over a couch screaming *Daddy*. “Elorm, slow down. Every girl on campus has a ‘Jeffery’ story. Remember Chioma last semester? Swore he was ‘different,’ then found him in the engineering lab with twins.” Elorm waved me off. “That was Tobi...Jeffery’s not like that. He doesn’t even post girls. No thirst traps, no ‘soft launch’ bullshit. My cousin’s roommate is on the team—says Jeffery’s been single since first year. Focused, polite. Rich-rich.Like, his dad owns half the new mall downtown.”

"I see. But anytime you are with this Oliver, you always want to press him on the wall and kiss him?" Kane shrugged and answered in embarrassment, "something like that" he looked at Miller, "no one must hear about this, I haven't break your legs for telling Gabe about this." "You can be rest assured that Gabe won't tell anyone, he is my cousin and he knows who you are. Who will believe him when he says that Kane Boron is a gay? The women you have been with will laugh at him." "Are you indirectly calling me a womanizer?" Kane threatened.

“I thought Jesse said he’s really busy and hard to get a hold of.” Jesse was Phoebe’s boyfriend, a rich young heir in the same social strata as Cyrrus. A lesser-known fact was that Jesse Waters was Cyrrus Lied’s college classmate. However, a lesser-known fact was by no means a secret, which meant it was easily within Black Dahlia’s reach. Once Aria found out that Jesse’s new girlfriend, Phoebe Jones, was working in Lied Pharmaceuticals’ HR department, it was a simple matter of forging a resume and lying her way through the interview.