Kasus Pembunuhan Black Dahlia Novels & Stories

“Very few people know about this, the ones who do are either part of the Dalloz family, or dead. We cannot embarrass our family by telling anyone this, and the dead cannot speak.” Racheal watched him, speechless. “Danna Sherrod started getting blackmailed recently. After paying countless blackmail money, she decided to kill her blackmailer. But her blackmailer was smart, he put the evidence in the capital vault. There was no way Danna could get it, even as the president’s wife, she would need his permission and he would find out her secret.” Racheal felt she needed air. She was slowly beginning to feel faint. “She discovered Thalia was behind the vault's robbery, and offered to help her acce

Both Detinos and Black answered at the same time, the glare they aimed at Ariel matching. Ariel smirked. "Yeah, I can see that as clear as day. Let's go Black. Vaughn is waiting". Black couldn't wipe the scowl off his face as he followed Ariel through the path that Vaughn had taken. The two were soon in the room, their gaze fastened on that of Vaughn's grave-looking ones. "There has been a report that might be to our advantage. An omega has been killed allegedly, and the culprit is Dearil". Black lips twitched as a smile of triumph tried to force its way through. "Well, what are we waiting for. This is the perfect opportunity to get rid of him once and for all".

I was once the Pythia, an oracle of Apollo. After marrying the late king, I became known as the Oracle Priestess. When my husband died in battle, I faked my death and returned to the temple. From then on, I devoted myself to protecting the capital with the gods' blessing. Then one day, they brought my daughter's body into the temple. She was covered in raw, unhealed wounds, and her eyes were still open. The attendants tossed her body, wrapped in nothing but a straw mat, onto the floor. Then they stood nearby whispering. "Poor princess. The king cared more about the Rose of Highcourt than his own sister. He let her suffer until her wounds became infected and she died in agony. "King Theron wa

Lee said as Dahlia's eyes filled up with tears. "Nolan isn't dead" she said, slowly. "Wait, you didn't know he was dead?" I asked. She suddenly burst into tears, rocking back and forth slowly. Tori sat down beside her, trying to console her. "I never knew he was involved with drugs" Dahlia mumbled. "Look, I'm sorry about this--but he's the reason Skull is after you" Lee said. "I don't understand. I'm not Nolan" "Skull doesn't stop until he gets what he wants. Nolan never paid his debt. Skull wants you to pay the price. He wants to kill you because you are related to him. He never lets go of his debtors, Dahlia" I said, slowly.

He was shocked as she continued to laugh like she was going crazy. Dhalia remembered what she had done before, where she had killed for the first time. Only then did she do it more brutally to Rodel, while she only gave Ethan sleeping pills. Then she covered his face with a pillow to completely suffocate him. In the end, it was revealed that his death was caused by a nightmare! For those like them who are addicted to sex and mercilessly exploit the weaknesses of women like him, life should be ended... AFTER the police discovered Rodel Abenedi's body, Dhalia voluntarily surrendered to the police.

Dead. The Badblood dropped Danika with a scream as Rena suddenly appeared and climbed to her back. Her dagger sunk on the Badblood's spine and Rena pushed her way down creating a long lash on the back. Blood sprayed and the woman screamed in pain. She turned but Rena disappeared. She turned back and met Gwyn's punch. She fell down. "Long time no see sister." Said Gwyn, towering above her sister. "You've been very bad Galyon." Then Gwyn slit her sister's throat.

, Damien asked in a cold tone as if warning them that they have entered the wrong territory. "Mr. Black, Lila Page was brutally murdered yesterday night and for the investigation we need to talk to Ms Rain.", one of the officers stated. My mind froze for a moment. Lila is dead! But how and why? Okay maybe we didn't share a good relationship and what she said yesterday was very cruel but still she was my sister and I never hated her. "Rain, angel?"

"This woman." Lena squinted. "What about her?" "I think I've seen her before." "Where?" "I don't know." The answer frustrated her. Because it felt important. Important enough to matter later. The next morning, Damian Blackwood arrived at his office before sunrise. Sleep had been impossible. The photograph sat on his desk. Beside it rested another file. One he'd spent years trying to forget. His mother's death investigation. Official Cause: Vehicle Accident. Unofficial Conclusion:

His words cut straight through me, ripping open feelings I'd been trying hard to bury. I jerked my head up, meeting his calm, piercing stare. "Yes, I hated the way they treated me. But I never hurt them! Don't put this on me just because you can't find the real killer!" Alex let out a low, cold laugh. "But I have proof you're not innocent." He pulled out a photo, printed from Ken's camera. It was from the picnic by Blackmoor Lake. I was off to the side, sitting on a rock, hugging my knees inside a bulky jacket. I wasn't smiling, my eyes drifting somewhere else.

Because of revenge. “No…” Amelia whispered, staring at the document. Her voice trembled. “No. This can’t be real.” Detective Silva looked at her with sympathy. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Favino,” he said gently. “But the evidence is very clear. Damien Blackwood hired a professional assassin. He paid two million dollars to have your husband killed on your wedding day.” He slowly closed the file. “I truly wish this wasn’t the truth.” Amelia suddenly felt her legs go weak.