Good Suspense Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 5: HE LOOKS UNACCEPTABLE WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDE, DANGER, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Every minute that he stayed longer in there, watching them, the more his mood worsens. He can not let that man get close to her. His eyes flickered with dangerous killing intent and a ruthless smile found its way on his lips making his already handsome appearance appear more attractive, breathless.

He pecked her forehead and slept beside her, his arms wrapped around her and they both snuggled close to each other. The next day she was going to the office after having breakfast. Troy was beside her and they both were going to leave for their office. Suddenly, they heard the news headlines of the news playing on the TV that James was watching, "A series of kills took place in Asia, all of which were similar to one another. They are suspected to be performed by the same person. A feeling of fear is created among people across Asia." She glanced at the TV and it showed a picture of a guy dressed in black holding a knife. It was an imaginary picture of the killer. She smiled and walked outsi

"are you sure?" I nodded almost immediately. He leaned in slowly , taking his phone out of his pockets, swiped through it for a few seconds before handing it over to me. I took it and look into what he was trying to show me. I gasped loudly, covering my mouth with my palm. It was a picture of the dead store owner. He was in a pool of blood and then 1…2…3…..4…I wasn’t even sure how many there was as I counted multiple stab marks on his body. He stabbed him to death! Not once and not twice. I swiped through other pictures and each time I had to draw myself back from throwing up. I placed the phone on the table with shaky hands. "Are you okay?" concern was clear in detective Roman's voice and

Even just to move her mouth or open her eyes Bella felt inadequate. She really felt that she was on the verge of life and death now. #Hello. Thank you for reading Dangerous Man until recently. If you wish, please give a review of this story. This will really help me to be better in the future. Thank you♥️

Impatient, he shoved open the door to the stairwell. He had only gone down two flights when he heard noises coming from the landing below. Gross noises. Specifically, the shameless moans of a man and a woman going at it. "Oh, Doctor… "Come on, Reynolds, I've been giving you everything you want..." The woman's voice was wheedling, sickeningly sweet. "Can't you spice up my diagnosis a little? Just write that Elena drove me crazy. Say she pushed me to the brink of suicide."

Lets meet Swift ********* I need to present myself. But how? I have no idea and I have to solve it as soon as possible. Callum POV *********** These days I am confused. I feel something throbbing in the back of my mind. But I can't sort it out. I feel like something is stirring inside me. "Stephen". I called him who was sitting in his home office working on some files. "What is it, Callum"? He looked at me and put the pen aside. I must be looking upset.

While at the same time, across time, someone is weighing her choices, in danger, because a physical weapon just might be much more preferable compared to a misguided confession from a mad, lewd man, on the other side, it’s pretty slow. The afternoon is still, bothering on even being called basic today and nothing seems to be out of the ordinary. But, there is a problem as well, if things are too still. One second, it was completely silent within the safehouse, the next, the sound of that shrill alarm sound fills the air.

Amidst the eerie silence, the voices of a man and a woman reverberated, their whispers akin to ghostly murmurs in the abyss. "Suzanne, save us! It's so cold... Run away, Suzanne! Don't look back!" their voices pleaded, wrenching at Suzanne's heart with each desperate cry. Suzanne sprinted aimlessly through the pitch-black surroundings, her senses consumed by fear as an ominous presence loomed over her. The sinister voice echoed through the void like a haunting chant, "Kill her... Kill her, and the money is yours... Kill her!" A shadowy figure materialized before Suzanne, its malevolent gaze piercing through the darkness. Its bloodied hands reached out and wrapped around her throat, suffocati

The news of the key witness’s death hit Sophie like a punch to the gut. She felt a sickening dread settle in her stomach, the reality of their situation becoming clearer. This wasn’t just about taking down a corrupt couple or fighting for their inheritance; it was about going up against a shadowy network willing to kill to keep their secrets buried. Sophie paced the penthouse living room, her mind racing. Alex was on the phone with Marcus, coordinating a new security plan, while James sat on the couch, his face pale as he stared into space. The penthouse felt like a pressure cooker, filled with tension and fear.

It appears to be a setup, prompting me to caution her. “Something feels off. This isn't a typical building; it may have traps.” We cautiously proceed down the eerie hallway. It feels like a horror movie scene with a chilling soundtrack. Cells with distressed occupants beg for release, indicating their suffering from deprivation. The situation is bizarre and unsettling. A young man in a room captures my attention, his eyes devoid of light. Suddenly, a sharp sting in my neck causes me to black out. “I instructed you to detain her and ensure she's secure.”