Jane The Killer Story Novels & Stories

Jane chuckled as she walked over to the other side of the bed. “All I had to do was trick your stepsister; her anger and hatred towards you were all I needed to get you…Now I am going to link everything back to her, it would be awesome for it to make the news headlines tomorrow morning….”Henna Tyler kills her stepsister, Sophia Tyler, out of jealousy,” Jane said and laughed. “What are you trying to do!?……please, please let me go…Please,” I pleaded with Jane. “Nothing will change, you are not going to make it out of here and to the outside world, you will remain missing,” Jane said and signalled one of the men to come forward with a tray that had a small bottle on it and an injection.

She threatened me and I laughed mockingly. “Oh really? You really think you can land me in jail? It seems you don’t really know me. Let me refresh your memory. I am Jane, just Jane. I don’t belong to anybody, I don’t belong to any leverage. I am just me. And nobody messes with Jane. You know why? Because I know all your little secrets that can make you look terrible in front of the judge. Now, to avoid wasting words with you, I will just send you the documents on your W******p phone and you go through it. So you see what I know about you is heavyweight and trust me, you don’t want the entire country to know it. Because you will be spending the rest of your life in jail.” I threatened her bac

she spun around with a smile. "Every wolf here has a sad story about being raped, abused, stolen from their true lives, grieving over lost one who was murdered before them, and many more but Arkane has the saddest story. His painful stories are written under his apparel like words in a book only a language he and his oppressor can understand," Jane's green eyes stared into mine sadly. Arkane returned. Jane and I attention went to him. He was soaked in the rain. I watched Jane as she ran to him.

Jane looked towards us when she heard footsteps. She just watched as everyone came into the room. Harris took a handcuff and walked towards her bed. He cuffed her half-good arm to the railing of her bed. "What is going on?" She asked as she stared at Harris. "You are under arrest for the attempted murder of Mr. Knights and Miss Wilmer," He said to her. Jane was shocked. She looked to Lawrence. "I can explain, believe me. It's not what you think," She pleaded. Harris played a recording. It was a conversation between a woman named Red and a private investigator.

“Trust me, I’m nowhere near being finished with you, but right now I need to sort a few things out with this lot.” Jane peeks up at me uncertainly, but my words seem to mollify her. She leads the pups out of the room, cradling her pregnant belly in one hand. As soon as their footsteps disappear into the distance, I turn on the three remaining wolves. “What the fuck happened?” Slowly the story comes out. First about Jane’s collapse in the apartment, and Nina’s insistence that Devon remove her before I could learn the truth. Then the hidden phone calls and subterfuge to keep Jane from getting in contact before my surgery

Jane was satisfied, even though she had a minor injury. The incident started when Jane entered Jester's condominium because she installed hidden cameras and also destroyed all of Jester’s belongings, including their picture frames as a couple. But Kate suddenly came, scolded her, and threatened to report her to the police. Jane was so obsessed with doing what she wanted to do. Then she locked the door and talked intensively to the woman. She said she would also be charged with adultery because she allegedly had an affair with her husband.

Kane stroked his throbbing cock furiously and exploded. Thick ropes of cum painted her full breasts and beautiful face. Vera moaned, scooping some into her mouth and swallowing. They lay there panting, covered in sweat, cum, and her squirt. The storm raged outside. Vera wiped cum from her lips and looked at him seriously. “I know who the real killer is, Kane,” she whispered. “It’s someone from your past. The man you put away ten years ago. He’s out, and he’s coming for both of us.”

Jane’s POV It was quiet when I walked into the house, the blinds all drawn and the sunlight basking in, just the way I liked it. I leaned on the window in the living room, taking a look at the space that had been my home for the last three years. I couldn’t let it go. I couldn’t let a simple mistake ruin a lifetime of vows; a simple misunderstanding get in the way of love. Shawn was distracted, but he loved me. I knew that. All I had to do was make him see me again. And I had to forget Vegas and everything that happened in it. It was something I should never have done. I would talk to Shawn about it.

" Anyway, I nodded following their footsteps. A door was pushed open and I saw an elderly man smiling. Bernard walked me to a chair and sat me down. I was now facing the man. I trembled more as I saw them walk out one after the other. Alonso had left a page for me, telling me that I only needed to ask those questions. I looked at the man with a trembling lip then decided to act brave as I was the only one with the man in the room. "Who killed Jane?" I asked my first question. "Bella Curry," the man bursted into laughed trying to pull his hands.

He stared at Derrick in utter disbelief. "Pardon? J-just now, you said his another...no, I mean, Jane is found dead? And she is murdered by someone?" Are you kidding me? Did this guy get cursed by some powerful witches? All the women who dated him get miserably murdered? What a tragic life! Is this a coincidence? Why would the thing that once happened to him in his original world also recurring in his current body? Is he the one who gets the curse, or- "Unfortunately, yes. Jane sustained the same injuries as the first victim, with multiple stab wounds on her body. And, this is an important clue, the one we didn't close out to the public." Derrick Lee's slid a stash of pictures in front of hi