Jane The Killer Story Novels & Stories

"Calm down! We won't go after you for the abduction, but murder is an entirely different thing! You don't have to ruin your own life over something like this!" Jane had gone completely insane. At that moment, Sheila could clearly tell that she was really intending to murder them. "Shut up!"

Kumuha ako ng pizza at kinain ito. It's August 15 Today in the Morning. Tumunog ang cellphone ko kaya naman agad ko itong kinuha sa sofa namin at tinignan kung ano iyon. It's a text message from my investigator he send to me a information that i will be using on my revenge. Intayin nyo ko dahil malapit na malapit na ako lubos lubosin nyo na ang mga buhay nyo! August 16,Start of the my revenge rather my game. Napangisi ulit ako at tumayo na para at mag ayos para makapagmanman sa mga kilos ng pamilyang pumatay sa magulang ko.

It wasn’t my intention to classify horror movies as cheap. I picked my phone from the side table to see if I have some messages. I saw Lexy’s name on the screen. Notifying a message from her. I immediately opened it and read her message. Lexy: “Jen was jailed together with her boyfriend. They caught them using drugs.” I covered my mouth. And then I burst into laughter. Wews! That was a piece of good news. Jen using drugs could be one of a reason to kill someone. Now I do not have problems anymore. I am sure that they will see Jen as the main suspect for killing Samantha. Poor girl! That’s what she gets for not being careful.

She stubbornly insisted, "Fine. Let's wait until Jane gets up. She'll be able to prove my innocence then!" With that, the family drama came to an end for the time being. However, Zion angrily drove Jocelyn back to her parents' place out of anger. In the meantime, Jennifer asked Zion to station some security guards outside Jane's room. If Jocelyn tried to hurt Jane, she'd be caught red-handed. … Back in her bedroom, Jennifer lay on the bed and recounted the events that unfolded in the last two days. The police had stated that Jane was run over because she jaywalked. But was it really an accident?

I needed her to feel it all, to face it all, so she would have the strength to do what needed to be done. "Or was it your dear and loving husband?" I asked, my voice breaking now too, because this was hard, this was cruel, but it was necessary. "The powerful Supreme Alpha who was brutally murdered, his throat ripped apart. They said it was your firstborn son who did it. But it wasn't, was it? It was never Theo." "Haaaa!" Jane screamed, a sound of pure anguish. She began hitting her own head, as if she could beat the truth back out, make it disappear. "Stop it, please! Please stop it! It can't be true! It can't be!"

She doesn’t even know what’s gotten into her for helping them, maybe this could be a trap to lure her and steal. He raised an eyebrow at her attitude, “How will I know you’re not some crazy murderer or what.” She closed her eyes and pursed her lips, getting pissed at him for treating her like this. “My name is Jane, and I’m a nurse at the community hospital, and if I am a murderer, like what you’ve said, I should have killed you the moment you’ve welcomed me in this house. Do you want my help or not? cause I’m a very busy person, I don’t have all day for this.”

Jane is powerful. She is a powerful witch. She could kill us with a snap of her finger. And do you know the person that is also responsible for our parent's death?" I got up on my feet immediately. "No, no, no. Don't tell me it was also Jane who did it." "Yes, it was Jane who killed our parents. She caused the accident that happened five years ago." Just then the door burst open. Drake walked in. "It was Jane who killed our parents?" He questioned.

Jane placed the food on the table and excused herself to use the restroom. Jane walked toward the nearby bathroom with a smile. However, she hadn't even reached it when she heard someone call her name. She stopped and turned to see who the man calling her was. Her eyes widened when she saw him. He grinned while hiding his hand inside his jacket. That's when Jane noticed he was holding a gun pointed at her. "You shouldn't have come back." "W-Wait, don't—"

The mocking and insult I endured through all the years have been with him, I'm the one who should be on his bed not that bitch she screamed. Jane was startled by her reaction and doesn't know what she means she was the one to be his woman" "Relax and breathe in well Jane muttered as she tried to calm her down, she was speechless that the girl was down. She was in pain as she was. But the desire to kill him was on her face. She was not the kind girl she thought she was. Something was off about her, her gray and faded skin but she still managed to look beautiful and healthy."

"Jane! My own child!" "You!" Jane snarled, her voice trembling with a fury that had been simmering for years. "You did this! All of it! Your lies, your... your killing! You made us into this!" She gestured wildly at the bulldozer, the rubble, the scornful crowd. "You are not a victim. You are the reason! Who's my father?" Jane's words were a different kind of demolition, tearing down the last narrative Magdalene had clung to - that of a misunderstood mother fighting for her child. The neighbors watched, their murmurs growing louder. This public unraveling was a spectacle they had not anticipated.