Local Women Missing Novels & Stories

“Looking good, huh.” He smiled as he bowed. “And you are dashing and stunning as ever.” He said as Bellatrix chuckled. Then, she turned to him and crossed her legs. “Now, now. What do we get?” Reid explained to them what happened two nights ago and now, he received a report about omegas. King Dominick crossed his arms. “Reid, there were cases of women going missing, do you think it is connected with this?”

Amber POV The morning Jason left for the DNA appointment, another story broke. This one changed everything again. The missing Vincent women were speaking. Not one. Several. Some were women Mr. Stait and Emory had rescued during previous operations. Others had been recovered after the international investigations expanded. Women the Vincent family had spent years describing as missing, unstable, estranged, dead, or simply irrelevant were suddenly appearing in front of investigators. And their stories matched. I watched one of the recorded statements from the living room.

Chapter 47 I was returning to my room after I delivered Mrs. Da Silva in her room so she can rest even when she is okay. I accidentally passed by the room where they were talking with Reginald and I could not stop myself from listening to their conversation. "There are already ten missing girls and children in this town. Until now they have not been able to return to their families and we have not seen their bodies in the woods." I heard a voice from inside as if reporting.

They stopped harassing me for a while, but when words failed, they got aggressive. The day Ryan's business went under, he brought his wife and blocked the hospital entrance. He tried to snatch my medical file to make a scene, claiming I only got sick from abusing my children. The caregivers stopped him. Victor lost his job and fought with Jenny every day. In the end, she took Molly back to her hometown, leaving him alone. Later, I heard he worked as a shelf stocker at a supermarket but got fired for constantly making mistakes. Leo was a lost cause. He got sued over credit card debt and skipped town. Less than two months later, he fell for a pyramid scheme and spent six months dealing with le

There was no rest for the wicked, and she must be the most wicked person. As she gathered what she needed, Becky turned on the radio to listen to the morning news. Of course, it wasn’t good. Another person went missing in the state park, and the authorities didn’t have a clue what happened to them. That made it five people in the last six months. Three of them were in the last month. Becky thought she left statistics like that behind in Boston.

It was then I knew that the matter was getting out of hand, beyond what I thought. As the women continued to plead for our help, Nightshade and I exchanged a concerned glance. We had no idea what was going on, but it was clear that something bad was happening in our community. "Tell us more," I urged the women, trying to gather as much information as possible. "When did this start happening? How many children are missing?" One of the women, her eyes red from crying, stepped forward. "It started a few days ago. At first, we thought it was just a few stray children who had wandered off, but then more and more kids went missing."

“Clearly they are looking for a female, but there isn’t a pattern of what they are looking for specifically, so we are working under the assumption that they just need women.” “We have looked into each female that has been reported missing. There is always a possibility that the female is being used to control or blackmail her mate or family if they are high ranking. But they are of all different ranks and backgrounds, no connections that we can see, yet.” Jorge jumps in again. “The problem is that we don’t think all of the women that have gone missing have been reported. Many times high ranking wolves will work in house because enemies will use that distraction to attack.” Nickolas scoff

"Don't take offense by my friend, he's like that to everyone." "What were you talking about?" I asked, changing subjects. "These girls," he said, picking up the folders. "They are all missing. There are five total, so far." "For how long?" "The first one disappeared two months ago. The last one was reported missing by her parents last week." "Do they all live within the borders?" I asked him. He shook his head. "That's why no one will do anything," he told me. "If these girls belonged to a leader or someone else important enough to live within the gates they would have started searching immediately."

“But enough about Nate. I don't even want to think about him.” The news is reporting on this case of yet another missing woman. The woman on the television comments that she also has brown hair, so that it could be the work of the same person or persons. Apparently over the last twenty years, there have been anywhere from twelve to twenty brunettes to go missing in North Dakota and other surrounding areas. The police have suspected for years that it is the same man, considering the similiarities in the women, but in all of that time there have never been any suspects. It is like the women just vanish into thin air and are never seen or heard from again.

"Thank you, Captain. You have a very beautiful city." "Normson folks are blessed with nature. Come on, let me show you what we got about the missing woman." Captain Vines took us to his office and showed us all the files they have about the missing woman. It appears that she was abducted right on their backyard in the middle of the night. She was taking out some of her old things that she will donate to those victims of the wild fire in another region. "Was the first woman who's gone missing this past six months?" Oliver asked.