Lonely Hearts Killer Novels & Stories

He tilted her face up to his. "You want to know what you're asking for?" His voice was low, controlled, but she could feel the tension in his fingers."I killed two men tonight. I'll kill more tomorrow. People are going to come looking for me. And if they find you—" He stopped. Swallowed."I don't get to keep things. Every time I've.." She cut him off. Her lips brushed the corner of his mouth—not a kiss, exactly. A question. "I'm not a thing," she whispered.

"I’m getting quite good at it." We walked toward the car, the "Cold Hearts" united by a common enemy. But as the door closed and we were once again alone in the backseat, I realized the biggest threat wasn't my father or Vanessa. It was the way my heart hammered against my ribs every time her hand accidentally brushed mine.

Tears stung my eyes, but I held them back. "He was finally getting away from all this!" she cried. "He had a girlfriend. They were planning a life together, far away from your cursed family! And now he's dead!" I didn’t even know, about the girlfriend, the plans or any of it. I reached out, desperate to say something, to explain, though I didn’t even know what I would say. "I’m sorry, I didn’t know... " Her hand came fast. A hard slap across my face, my head turned from the force of it.

Somewhere in the dark, the woman’s heels scraped across the floor—fast, purposeful. Then… nothing. A sharp crackle broke the silence—Jax’s laptop, still open. Static fuzzed across the speakers, followed by a distorted male voice: “She’s not your problem, Knight. Leave her… or we all burn.” Jax’s gaze shot to Leo. “Okay, I don’t know who that is, but I’m guessing we’re not listening to him, right?” Leo didn’t answer. He was staring toward the faint outline of the door. It was ajar again… and she was gone.

The killer in me is waking from slumber and slowly becoming conscious of the surroundings. If I snap now, I can harm my own men and it won’t be the first time for me to do so. I have done many dark things in the past and here I am, on the verge to repeat my actions again and about to become the man I thought I had left in the distant past. It’s all because of her. She made me forget of the sins I am capable of committing and now, when she’s gone, I am the old me. I am the Lonely God, who painted his past with blood and is about to paint his present with the same.

--- Chapter Sixty Seven: The Weight of Sins The streets feel emptier tonight, and an eerie silence pervades the darkened roads as Nolan jogs in haste towards his destination. The shadows reach out like dark tentacles on either side of him, clinging to the walls and sidewalks, lending portent that tightens the knot in his stomach. He has been to many places already tonight, seeking everyone he thought could intervene and help him… anyone at all who might sway Leo. But every attempt has been met by a cold, impenetrable wall. No one crosses Leo.

It feels like death, just the same as bereavement and in quiet moments, it chokes my breath. Only Marvis whom I loved so much could be my assassin. It takes an inside job to attack one so resilient to emotional injury. That is my heartbreak. My heart has been shattered to millions of pieces that I don't even know how to pick and gather them so I can mend it.

You’re the оnlу wоmаn who еvеr hаd my heart, аnd іt will only еvеr beat fоr уоu. I know it hurtѕ nоw, but іn time уоu’ll bе fine. Please don’t try tо fіnd me. I’vе tоld no one whеrе I’m gоіng, аnd my рhоnе hаѕ bееn dіѕсоnnесtеd. I’vе packed everything аwау аѕ the flat will be lеt аgаіn soon. I ask оnе thіng, рlеаѕе dоn’t hаtе mе, іt wоuld tear mе араrt іf you dіd. I’m glаd I got tо fіnd ѕоmе happiness with уоu, if оnlу for a brief amount of time. You’ve showed mе whаt truе lоvе іѕ, аnd I thа nk you fоr that.

"Please find another person" Nixon replied as Luna strolled toward him and kisses him right in front of Diana. After kissing him she stares at Diana badly and drags Nixon away. Diana's eyes and heart were so depressed, she felt so vulnerable. "Almighty! why are things often turning around on me..." "Why is this happening to me, am just so vulnerable to heart breaks" "Maybe am not destined to be with any man, I internally feel so lonely, always" "I thought that this one would be the perfect person for me"

"Emma, it was all because of this bitch. If not for her, we never would have ended up like this." As he spoke, he seized Olivia by the hair and smashed her head against the floor. Over and over, her forehead met the unforgiving ground with a sickening thud. A crimson gash split open across her delicate face. Perhaps Olivia finally realized Ryan would never let her go. She dropped the act and screamed, "Ryan, you bastard! You are no better than I am. My plan would never have worked so fast without you. "You are only doing this because you want to wash your hands clean. Let me tell you something. You can't. You're the one who killed her mother. You're the real murderer."