Lin Family Murders の小説・ストーリー

Lin supplied. "Do you know how she died?" I asked. "No… but rumors have it that she was killed when one of Alfonson's alliances betrayed him," Lin responded. "Was she Mafian too?" I asked. "No, she wasn't… I am pretty sure about that," "Did Jericho know something… I mean about her death?" I questioned. "I don't think so but I think Luca did," she responded and squatted beside me. "Luca? Who is…" I began but yelled suddenly, "Yeah! Jericho's look alike."

His fingers shook as he swept a cold smile across the crowd. “The memory decoder is a new product. Data misalignment is normal. Maybe Finn altered the memories before he died to drag his wife down with him. After all, he’s a murderer who even dared to kill his wife's parents!” A team member burst in, face ashen, shouting, “Chief! Another murder just happened in the south district! The victim was carved up and had bones severed—the method is exactly the same!” Linda struggled to her feet. She looked at me slumped in the chair, long devoid of life, her whole body shaking.

If you wanted to come out on top, you had to step on others to get there and not care what happened to them in the process. "How long have you been like this, and how many people have you had killed?" Lily asked while trying to stay calm. Her hands were shaking, and all she wanted to do was jump out of the car to run away. What was happening to her family? First, Shania's infatuation with Hayden led to her plotting Natalia's murder with Cara. Now she finds out her husband was more ruthless than she thought. She could tell herself that Shania's actions were because she was in love with Hayden. On the other hand, her husband's actions were all for money and business deals.

Investigation for Alpha Francis’s murder. And that Lunatic Luna had blamed Lina as her father’s killer. In case she was serious about her words, then the first thing that her own pack members would do was put her in the cell in charge of the death of the Alpha. Not just that, if she was found guilty and in case even a single percent of evidence would be against Lina, then she would be beheaded then and there. Damn it! Lina was trapped by her own mother against the charge of killing her own father.

All dressed in white, they carried a coffin. “What’s happening?” she asked, standing up and hurrying to them, but the angry people following did not let her speak her mind or ask further questions. “Lina was murdered in cold blood, and we have reasons to believe someone did it,” their voice echoed. Mrs. Camfrey stared at them, her eyes fixed on the one who was now lying on the ground. She walked over to her, steps steady but heavy.

Lincoln was sure. It wasn't an accident. Someone has targeted his sister and didn't know the fellow inside the car is not her but someone else. There are two people who are prime suspects. Her ex husband or her family, the Elias. " I know, it wasn't an accident but a deliberate crushing. Someone wants to finish my fiance. But I will get my answers soon" Allen affirmed. Zhou' s family was contacted that he was dead. His wife and parents came to the hospital to claim his corpse.

“I promised to bring justice to your family. Just wait and see—I’m not done with the evil people involved in her death. This was just a warning to Cornello. He won’t survive what’s coming next.” “Thank you so much, my Luna. I’m grateful,” Phinaline said and hugged me again. I gently patted her back and led her to the car. When I got home and entered the living room, I found the place crowded with people. Linnet was screaming and pointing in a specific direction. “Don’t kill me! Please, don’t kill me!” she shouted, using her hands to shield herself from whatever tormentor haunting her. “Linnet, please stop this. What’s wrong with you? Who wants to kill you?” Abigail asked in-between tears, tr

She wasn’t the only one that was wronged. “Shit, I’m sorry, I didn’t know,” he said, remorse in his voice. “She’s okay now. Their bullets were laced with wolfsbane. They shot her five times but at least we found her in time,” I said. The image of my mother lying on the floor in her own blood would probably be stuck in my mind forever. “What are the charges against you?” Sacha asked and I pulled the paperwork closer. “Kidnapping, unlawful entry on their land, and killing 13 Zetas,” I said, and Sacha looked at me.

"You want us to fight them?" I poured more wine. My head was spinning. "Is there anyone who tried to fight back?" "Lin did. She stabbed one of them and killed him." Zara looked at Lin. "Dante was impressed. But he couldn't protect her. The man's family demanded revenge. So Dante gave them Lin's mother from her hometown." My hands shook. Lin, I turned back to stare at her. She still lay still on the bed… the girl must have been traumatized.

These actions cannot be explained, Navpreet,’ said the inspector gloomily, casting an eye on the mountains. The sub-inspector gave a stiff nod and carefully studied the inspector who seemed to be lost in contemplation. ‘From what I have seen, murders are of two types,’ said the inspector, the tips of his fingers coming together. ‘First are the unplanned ones, committed by people who were suffocated in some way by the acts of the would-be victims. When they see an opportunity, their fear is eclipsed by the pain they have suffered and they strike.’