Good Murder Mystery Novels & Stories

Her shoulders trembled. The prosecutor continued. "Forensic analysis shows the child didn't die instantly. If he had received timely medical treatment, his survival rate would have exceeded 70 percent. It was the defendant who personally prevented rescue efforts and directly caused her son's death. "This was not negligence, and it wasn't an accident. It was a premeditated murder. She simply killed the wrong person." Esther's lawyer had no response. In the end, the judge brought down the gavel. Esther Lawson was found guilty of intentional homicide and sentenced to 15 years in prison.

I turned away from her and made to open the door when I heard a familiar click behind me. I whipped around to face her, cautiously taking a step back as my eyes took in the gun in her hand that was aimed directly at my head. My heart skipped in my chest. Now there was clear evidence that she was indeed connected with the Mafias. If she killed me, there was a pretty chance my body would never be found, but then, April could follow it up, and with her dedication, she'd find something. The chances were slim tho. Would she shoot me or not? Her eyes looked dead, decided, but there was also fear lurking within their grey depth, she didn't want to shoot. I called her bluff, pushing the door open. S

"I can't risk losing everything not now that the world recognizes us as top guns in the business market!" "Hmmm, yeah…that's so true… So what about Romeo? I didn't hear anything about him." The police authorities have been strangely quiet about the issue. It was the reason I felt safe to come back home without the fear that it might be approached. "He has been taken care of," Joe answered and looked away. The first time I heard such words was in a thriller movie 'Done for Good' and it was a sign that someone had been murdered. I didn't want to believe that was what happened. "If I may ask, what do you mean by that?"

She wasn't willing to create anymore troubles for Damien anyways. Damien stopped in front of the closed door. His hands started to shake invoulantarily as he reached for the door knob. The door slided open easily, welcomed his nostrils with a minty scent of dust. Staffs were sprawled all over the floor. Covering in dust, they were looking untouched. Basically police don't allow anyone to clean the place where a murder happened. Perhaps it was the reason that their old house looked so messy.

She had slammed right into the innocent victim. Zachary saw the footage too. Just before Gigi was arrested by the police, Zachary rushed to Gigi's house in a frenzy and stabbed her. It felt like he had looked up the most effective way to kill someone. As soon as he stabbed her, blood gushed out of her. Gigi crumpled to the floor, her eyes wide with shock. She died before the ambulance even got there. The police were alerted and came right over to arrest Zachary. Looking into the camera of a surrounding spectator who was recording on his phone, he tearfully cried out, "I've avenged you, Mom!"

she said to Danika who was looking at them, expressionless; yet her eyes speaks a lot. Another Badblood appeared and opened the gate. He was carrying a jar of water and put it near the tray. He got out and closed the gate then vanished. The others quickly dived into the food and munched it thoroughly, but Mira was still looking at Danika. She was searching every bit of kindness and goodness in her. "Danika" Mira said softly. Danika looked at her. "I am not allowed to talk to you" she said in a quiet voice.

**** Grief hung heavily in the air within the Maxwell mansion after the hullabaloo of their son's murder remained unsolved. With the passage of time, hope gradually faded, and the search for the killer was reluctantly abandoned. The atmosphere in the mansion grew somber, a blend of fond memories of their lost son and the burden of unanswered inquiries. As the trail turned cold, a resolute detective named Evelyn Greywood entered their home as she was secretly hired, sparking a renewed investigation. Through her careful review of evidence and interviews, she began to uncover concealed family tensions and buried secrets that had long been overlooked.

It was now laced with jealousy. As soon as she handed him the card, I quickly walked to the door. Her scent made me feel nauseous. It smelled worse than rotting flesh. O knew she was from one of th dark packs from home. Their scent alone could make you commit your insides. They were of the evil blood and I didn't want to piss her off more with my presence. "Why would you play such a sick game? Didn't you see the receptionist? She looked like she would gauge my eyes out."

-MyMischievous_M (Warning: There's a typographical and grammatical error ahead so bear with the author because she's still learning and trying to be better day by day. SYNOPSIS: Majesty Greyish Lux is a detective who wants to unfold the truth about the crime that happened 10 years ago. Her first love got murdered and she was the only witness. But after 10 years the murderer is still unknown to her. She never saw the face of the man who murdered her first love so she chose to be a detective to find the culprit.

Danna paused. "We also found the murder weapon," her partner informed us. "What murder weapon!" Miles exclaimed. "The knife that was used to kill Eddie and Mike and Jason. We had it in our possession for a while after the killer dropped it near Jason's body. The knife's serrated edge matched perfectly with their stab wounds, and it had the initial M.D. written on it. M.D., Miles Dyken. It makes perfect sense, doesn't it?" Danna said. "No, it doesn't! It could be Marina Davis!" I shouted. They couldn't take my brother away. He was all I had since our parents were shitty. "What about her lipstick? That matched too! Why won't you arrest her?"