Lakewood Slasher Novels & Stories

"You remind me so much of my wife. She's feisty, too, just like you." Once everyone was seated, Lance folded his arms on top of the table and looked over at Xander. "So, did Rory or Casen tell you anything?" Xander nodded. "As you know, Kalyssa's clinic was attacked and two of her employees were killed, but they were human. Thank goodness, Kalyssa wasn't there." Xander shook his head. "And in the newspaper, there was a murder that had all the earmarks of a witch execution. And now the attack here at your casino."

Stephen leaped on him, taking him down with him. "Steph". Ace called him but it was late. Callum saw his eyes flashing yellow. A bright yellow. Pupils dilated. Stephen had Adam's neck exposed as his fangs elongated and the last thing Callum saw was those fangs sinking in the crook of Adam's neck and then he lost his consciousness. It was too much for him. "Tsk tsk tsk. You let your wolf overpower you". Zol said unamused. Though they didn’t put any charge on Stephen for killing Adam, because they knew Adam had few things on his hands to be taken care of. But they were kind of disappointed.

She nodded and took off after them. After they were out of view, I sheathed my sword and headed to the side of the clearing and leaned against a tree; I dozed on and off as the pain came and left my body. They were really laying into the vampire today; I thought. Why doesn’t he just give them what they want? I looked around in the darkness, feeling like I was being watched; the pain had finally stopped, I assumed, because they were done for the day. Feeling as if someone was watching me, I looked to the side of the clearing. I was right. I saw glowing eyes watching from the bushes surrounding the clearing. Quietly, I grabbed my weapon and feigned sleep while I waited for it to make a move.

"I tell you what I know, but you all have to swear to me that none of this gets back to the Alliance." "We swear, Bastian." Alexi says, folding her hands on the table. "Well, maybe you do." Luke mumbles which gets him a backhand to the chest. "Fine. I swear." "Ok. 20 years ago, a family was attacked outside the town of Silver Lake. Wolf attack. Shifter." "My father's conquest." Alexi looks around the table. I nod. "Yes. There were three in the car and only one survived. A 5-year-old little girl. The shifter tore her parents to pieces right in front of her."

And suddenly, they see a shortcut, a shorter route which would release them from the suffering they were subject to, and they go for it. ‘While executing the shortcut, some of them fumble,’ continued the inspector. ‘Why? Simple ... they fumble because they are amateurs! Some are so overwhelmed by their success, they end up doing crazy things. Husband murders wife but wants to kiss her one last time allowing the servant to spot him. Son murders father, and instead of running away, he starts looking for his father’s pen. Why? He wants to have a souvenir of the bad times. His sister walks in, and then he has no place to hide. These actions cannot be explained, Navpreet,’ said the inspector gloo

Sniffling, I whispered, “I'm going to check on Derek, okay?” Claire nodded, understanding I just needed time and space right now. “I'll see you in the morning,” I promised and moved into my room to figure out the mystery surrounding this young boy. - “Last night on Thursday October fifteenth, there was a homicide at Corneldo High school. The Janitor named Steve O'Hara was found stabbed outside the Janitorial closet. There appears to have been nobody else in the building at the time. The authorities have some suspicions on what happened, but none of it can—”

We walked through the stench of the rotten, we stomped the skulls and skeletons of the dead, buried probably centuries ago, and thankfully no one in the Lakewood pack noticed that we escaped. We sprinted a long way, away from the evil and cruel Lakewood pack. we overcame all the innumerable challenges, that life threw at us; we fought against the vicious werewolves and vampires, that wanted to have us for lunch; we used our trickery to fend off slavers, who are roaming through the woods, looking for wolves to enslave.

"The owner called it in right after it happened. He said the robber had a gun and took off with a few hundred dollars from the cash register." "Did anyone see the suspect leave the store?" Sophia asked, scanning the area for any witnesses. "There were a couple of eyewitnesses who said they saw him running down the alley, but they couldn't get a good look at his face," Luke said. "Okay," Sophia said, nodding. Luke hesitated for a moment before speaking. "He was attacked by a werewolf after he left the store."

Alex immediately took the file from Jack’s hand and started reading it. After some time, Alex said, “Jack, I got it what do you want to say.” “Though Red Rose tortured all victims in the same way and same cut marks on their body, the way of deadly attack is different. Lily Clark has a big cross mark on her body and bleeds to death, whereas the killer had attacked to John Wen on his head from behind, he shot bullet on officer Vincent’s chest and cut open Alan Lee’s throat.” “Yes, but it’s not easy for any random person to know that Mr. Joe Walton has been murdered like this. It's only written in the police file,” Jack said.

John replied that that was ok and left the room. Again, the three little investors took there place just like morning. They were looking at here and there around them and sometimes with the binocular. Jerry was looking at the lake and realize that he never seen any movement of the water in the lake. Then he talked with the other two. They were confused whether they have focused on that or not. They were looking at each other. Their faces were seemed like they were happy thinking that they have found out something. In the meantime, they heard a light sparking sound. They noticed that it was coming from an electric transmitter that was behind the lake. And suddenly they heard a vey loud sound.