Marcy Killers Novels & Stories

"I would've said same, Alpha, but I got Intels that he is working for a Mafia group. There was a news about a Mafia don who died a month ago. Turns out Maverick was the one who killed the don." Marcellus opened his eyes again and got up. "Maverick always forces me to act. And I swear I will kill him whenever I set my eyes on him again." He turned to see Claire with an uneasy look on his face. "Are you alright?" She shook her head and drew nearer. "Alpha, I heard something about Ashley Nicholas." Marcellus narrowed his eyes coldly at the sound of that. "The one who massacred some of our pack members?" "Yes, Alpha." Claire nodded. "I figured out she is a sensitive topic amongst the vampires ar

When she calmed herself, she sighed, becoming sad again, then she raised the knife that flashed in the light, “this is for everyone you have ever caused pain. Let us start with me.” And in one smooth motion, she slit his throat. Blood sprayed across his chest. He tried to speak, but only gurgling sounds escaped his mouth. Karma climbed on the bed and stood over his head, placing her Christian Louboutin heels over his mouth, and with one forceful push down, she matched firmly on the ball in his mouth, causing it to enter his throat. The last thing Marcus saw was his daughter wiping the blade on his shirt, her cold, empty expression never changing.

I will soon leave this apartment too. “It's no longer a joke what's happening to us, it's like there's a curse? Five of our classmates have died in just two and a half months. I don’t know if I’m going to believe Clark that there is a killer or it’s just a coincidence that someone from our class is dying,” he uttered. I sighed. “It is just a coincidence, Ace. And one thing, who might be the killer? Who has the intention to kill?” “You," he answered quickly

"Malachai, the only reason you're not bleeding out on my floor right now is only because it's a new rug and mother has some unwarranted affection towards you. But if you don't stop talking I'm going to throw out my morals and strangle you. Now would someone please tell me, who do I have to kill?" It was Vince who spoke up, the levelheaded one in the bunch. "No one... yet. We had people scouring the site and nothing of importance turned up until a few months ago. We got intel that a burner phone was found under the rumble, it was the only thing that survived. We didn't think much of it because Cypher was dead, what the fuck are we going to do with a dead man's phone, right? That was until wor

I said, remembering how Mariah had failed at caring for her niece. "John asked her to turn him after he retired so they could be together. It wasn't John that Killed Linus. It was Marco, and Marco was the one behind all the current attacks. The Gala murders must be his doing. Gavin and I are working on exposing him. John wanted to take Karen with them but couldn't because I had claimed her. The Hunters don't want to be involved in this mother. They said they were unappreciated the last time. They do not intend on doing the same again.' I explained to my mother, and she frowned. "They were unappreciated for killing thousands of people?' she asked, and I decided to explain why to her.

Wilbur glanced at the bikes. "Are these yours?" "Y-Yes." Marshall looked up in a panic before saying, "No, wait! We came on five Harleys, but I only see four here. I think someone drove one of them off." Wilbur smiled. "I'm guessing there was an internal rift that went down, and one of your fellow Scorpion Killers killed Huck." Marshall paused, before saying, "There could only be one guy behind this, then! Johnson, the short one! Oh my god, he pledged his loyalty to Huck before! I can't believe he shot Huck and kidnapped Maria!"

I poured a full glass of milk and served as my drinks. I feel full after finishing my food. Today was the reunion day of my clients. While waiting for them I turned on the television to check a news. Reporter: "Detective McClain, filed a statement about Pili Marci's death. She's the late nanny of Thamer and Alexer Reid, the sons of Felix Reid. He said that her death wasn't a caused by a wild animal but an entity who known to be a vampire! He's sure of that so he patrolled every houses to closed when the night comes to be safe from this bloodsucker monsters".

“Without these, your ledger is just numbers. With these, Vincenzo Moreno is a ghost. And you... you are both legally non-existent.” “Why show us?” Maria demanded. “Because,” Sterling said, his eyes gleaming with a sudden, sharp malice, “you aren't leaving this foyer. Kill them.” The cleaners shifted their weight to fire—but they were too slow. Catrina moved like a blur. She didn't use the stairs; she vaulted the banister, a dark shadow descending on the cleaners before they could find their rhythm. Marcus and I fired simultaneously. One cleaner fell. Marcus tackled the second, the sound of bodies hitting marble echoing through the hall.

she said, but soon, her smile faltered. “What is wrong, Marcy? Who are the 45 casualties at our end?” I asked, and she covered her mouth, and tears rolled down her cheeks. I wrapped my arms around her, hoping that Morgan was not among the deceased. “Marcy, talk to me…” I ordered her. She cleaned her eyes, kept sobbing, and reached for my hand as she walked with me. “It is better for you to see.” She softly said and took me to the morgue, where the bodies of the fallen were kept.

I fear that my sister and her sister were victims of the same person, even the other three murdered women and some disappeared, all are females of the same age, eighteen or nineteen years old- Harry Macmillan accepted the drink that Robert Jones gave him - Thank you. So he thinks he's a serial killer or whatever? -I speak Elizabeth- the maid distributed the service to the people- I hope you like the refreshment- said Lady Winchester- talk more about her suspicions or the reason that makes you think that. Sir Robert Jones, her boyfriend, was sitting next to her, he took the delicate hand of his fiancée and held it firmly, he saw Sir Macmillan drink from his Wishky glass with elegance and it s