Novel & Cerita Kasus Pembunuhan Black Dahlia

Elena wants to protect me from whatever Sophia might be planning. And me? I want to call Sophia and tell her to run. My phone rings as I'm getting into my car. Unknown number. "Blackwood." "Mr. Blackwood? This is Detective Morrison, Chicago PD. We need to talk to you about one of your clients." My blood goes cold. "Which client?" "Richard Pemberton III. He's dead."

She ran down the steps angrily. "What's this? Why are all you men in my house?" She yelled at them. Before she knew what was happening, a woman approached her and put handcuffs on her wrists. "Lily Black, you're under arrest for the conspiracy to commit murder." "What are you talking about? I didn't kill anyone." Lily said in a panic as two men came over. She saw her husband being taken out and put into a patrol car. "We have the contract you signed to have Natalia Crawford, and Hayden Sumner killed," Dennis answered as Lily looked at him with wide eyes. She was pulled out of the house as her Miranda rights were being read.

Dahlia paced around the kitchen as she ran a hand through her hair, trying the number again and again. “Pick up… pick up…please Lena,” she whispered, as she felt tears clogging her throat, making breathing a chore altogether. When she tried the fifth time, and there was still no response, Dahlia felt her chest tighten so violently she had to grip the edge of the counter to steady herself. Her mind raced through every possibility. Where was she supposed to be today? Dance Class? A friend’s house? Did anyone see her last night? Cold dread slid down her spine at the thought of her only sister and best friend being killed by people she didn’t even know. Who could it have been? Her father’s enemi

But she will send in an isolated island where Storm wife waste her youth and die on that place. Kai doesn’t believe that it was Dahlia who killed his dearly adopted sister. But his men take an action to poison Dahlia’s old man in revenge for their Grand Alpha’s favorite human. Reason why the life of the old man went critical, and Dahlia needs a money to pay the bail and hospital bill. No turning back, she accept the special job Venal offering to her. @Death Wish

"Your brother's credentials are impressive, but I'm more concerned with why our killer seems to have a personal interest in your family." Casie felt three pairs of eyes on her, waiting for an explanation. "The Blackwood family has an extensive collection of historical artifacts," she began carefully. "Some dealing with ancient religious practices. It's possible the killer has an eye on something my family owns but I’m a disgraced heiress that has had no contact with family until I rang Elias earlier today regarding the symbols on the third victim I have no idea what they could be after I left one month after I turned 18.”

“I was only trying to protect my son from a gold digger! That’s it. I was-” “You tried to kill the matron of the orphanage where Billy was locked up,” Cain revealed. “I witnessed it with my own eyes. Luckily for you, she survived and is in a coma. You’ll be charged for kidnapping and attempt to murder, mom.” He added the last word with a sneer. Dahlia was completely broken. Her own son hated her! The cops came forward and put handcuffs on Dahlia. She was completely numb as they dragged her away. Everyone watched as she was taken away for good. After a while, the ladies excused themselves and scrammed, leaving the family alone.

Power clung to him even in still pictures, like the camera itself had been scared. Damian Blackwell. Nikolai leaned closer, brows furrowing. He looked… older. Dangerous. The kind of man teachers warned you about in stories. The kind of man who didn’t say please because the world said it for him. “Hm,” Nikolai muttered, unimpressed. “You’re not that special.” Then he clicked a news headline. And froze. MAFIA KING DAMIAN BLACKWELL DEAD AFTER ASSASSINATION ATTEMPT. Dead?

"Lucas was the head of the family. The one who made the final decisions. With him gone, Eleanor took over completely. No one to question her, no one to stop her." "She's a monster," Victoria said. She looked like she might be sick. "Our own grandfather. She murdered him." The detective continued. "With these new findings, we're adding additional charges. Multiple counts of murder, conspiracy, obstruction of justice. Eleanor Blackwood is going away for the rest of her life." After the call ended, we all sat in stunned silence. Serena was crying, Elena was holding her, whispering comfort. Victoria was staring at the wall. Her face was blank with shock.

Her heart seized. Who opened the door then? And that voice… that scent? What in the Great Mother’s name happened that night? Lillia ventured deeper into her thoughts as Fenris leaned in. That wasn’t an accident. She said grimly. Our killer was especially meticulous to have planned such a clean murder, and made it look like suicide. Agreed. Lillia’s jaw tightened. And they seem to know the palace well. Soon enough— House Blackwell emerged from the bend in the road. The white manor was a sharp contrast to House Greyson.