Jill The Ripper Novels & Stories

I just found out about that earlier," Jill explained, still completely overwhelmed by the situation. Her mother pushed past her into the apartment, Jill closed the door and then followed her into the living room. Immediately the usual litany began again. “You promised to call me after the Las Vegas weekend—I was so worried. God knows what could have happened to you." "I'm sorry, I forgot. But as you can see, I'm fine and nothing's happened,' Jill pointed out, mentally continuing, '... except I ended up in bed with the unshaven pretty boy.' 'I've had the worst Pictures in my head,” Alice Moore continued to lament. “Mugged, kidnapped, robbed, raped…” “… he didn't have to, I did it willingly,”

If you have any information on this missing duo, please contact Park authorities or your local RCMP branch. Stunned, Gina leaned back in her seat. What could this mean? Was Jiao, Jill? Had she and her brother faked their death? If Jill was indeed the missing rock climber, then who did that make Jack? Had Jiao perhaps lost her memories in the accident? Did Jack find her? Or worse, what if Jack abducted her and made her change her name and identity? What if he held Jill against her will? Crazy assumptions ? and possibly the basis for a movie she'd once watched ? but farfetched or not, the cop in her had to know. Was Jack a criminal? Did Jill need rescuing?

“This is probably a bad time to ask but given everything that’s going on, are you feeling okay Jill?” Cassidy asked. “Well, I just murdered my father and watched him die a gruesome death. Then I find out the original box died with him along with the gems needed to get you out of here. Now I have to find a way to erase the damage he did to this world and get rid of all the intruders he placed here before something else goes horribly wrong. Plus, on top of all of that, if I don’t get you three out of here soon, you may never be able to leave.” Jill explained. “Is there anything else I’m missing?”

She was the product of an affair between her mother and a Serpentkin. Unable to accept this revelation, he was overcome with rage and died on the spot. Eyes bloodshot, Gareth drew his sword and approached Jillian. "Willow did so much for you, her older sister, but you were cruel enough to kill her." Now that her identity had been exposed, Jillian stopped pretending. She revealed her sharp, crimson fangs and her hideous, massive serpent body.

But her smile hid her vow that the last laugh was going to be on Dustin Reed. She would show him that she wasn’t the ignorant city girl he seemed so certain he’d hired, on his mother’s wishes. Putting her cup in the sink, Jill said, ‘I can be ready in half an hour, if you’re anxious to get back to the ranch early.’ He nodded. ‘You don’t need much time to get ready?’ ‘Oh, I think you’ll find that I’m a wash-and-wear kind of a girl,’ Jill said as she sailed out of the kitchen.

Rill, coughing before he said, "Let me do it. For the last time, I will finish her off!" The people on this room exchanging their gaze before Hill nodded his head and throw a knife to him. "I understand. Then Zill and I will prepare everything. Bill, you guard the entrance. The other lizards are on the way here." Rill holds the knife and enter the room with confidence. "Something was wrong with him," Bill said to his allies. His unmasked face look wrinkled. There is a scar in his left cheek, "Rill never has courage to hurt a fly. Let alone kill a defenseless woman."

She sank to her knees in front of the operating room and wailed loudly. "I didn't do it on purpose, Daddy! I just wanted to chase away the evil lady who seduced you! You're going to wake up, right? You promised to take care of me for the rest of my life!" I was stunned as I listened to Jillian's words. Although I had already predicted that Maisie would meet a gruesome end, I didn't expect that Jillian's ruthlessness would end up serving karmic justice upon Kelvin as well. The police were at a loss for what to do.

she sobs, moving toward her friend. Amanda lays limp, claws and bite marks evident in her torn skin and a frozen mask of horror on her face. Jill sobs as she lifts her friend’s dead form into her lap. “No!” she wails, the sound breaking my heart. I kneel beside her, pushing a lock of hair from her face. “Jill, what happened? Who did this?” She finally looks up at me, her eyes full of anguish and fury. “Rogues.” Anger heats my entire body as my wolf growls in response. I shouldn’t have left her alone. Even if she hadn’t wanted me there, I should’ve instructed someone to guard her. How was I supposed to know they would target her again? Why were they targeting her?

"Why did you kill people you didn't know well? What's your motive?" Then Jill hissed sarcastically. "Should we have a reason for that?" Her eyes stared wide at Nicholas; displeased. "I hate them all because they're arrogant." But both Nicholas and Noel frowned, not understanding. "They look down on me just because I'm a beggar," Jill snapped in a high tone of voice. "If only you had seen when those people kicked me and abused me with hurtful words. I think you would understand." "But how did you kill them all? Not even your fingerprints were there?" The bright brown-eyed detective leaned toward Jill. "You're just getting paid to do this, aren't you? To lie like this?"

Jill lunged towards the sink, scooping up an ultra sharp carving knife that she had used earlier on to slice an onion for breakfast. As Larry straightened up, aiming the gun in her direction, Jill grabbed the man in the dark suit, dragging him in front of her as she pressed the carving knife to his throat. “Put the gun down honey,” Jill calmly told her ‘husband’ with a forced smile. “No, I think you should drop the knife darling,” he replied, his gun now pointed straight at Jill’s face. Jill pressed the tip of her knife into the goon’s throat, drawing a pinprick of blood. “Drop it, or he dies.”