روايات وقصص ضمن Marcy Killers

He gritted his teeth, clenched his jaw so hard, and turned to walk out of the room. Federico was truly the one who killed his parents. After years of searching for the person who killed his parents, it was Federico all along. "Like I promised, I'll kill him just like he killed my father. Stab his wife just like he stabbed my mother." A few moments later. Mariana had just finished her second breakfast when Marcello came out of the bathroom and said, "Time to take your bath." "No." She pouted stubbornly. "Why?"

I didn’t care who this guy was, he was already trying what little patience I had remaining. “Marcus please. We’re all on edge. As you’re aware my daughter’s mate went to fight as well. So I have a large stake in his welfare,” Luca said, calmly. He removed his hand but I was still lurched forward, impatient. “Ryan has killed both Mercy and Tully. Two old vampires who were very well connected. There were many witnesses, it was right in front of your house. A few homes were caught on fire with people in them. Three police were killed,” he said.

I didn’t know that mate and bond thing is something serious. That is exactly why you are on the Healer’s couch, aren’t you? Yes, I almost forgot that, even me, views the mate and bond thingy as somewhat essential for living. “It was my father’s mistake,” Zarion inhaled, this man—whom I always regard as intimidating and dominating—have let remorse fill his voice. Impressive. “He couldn’t wait to be married and bear a child. He was so stubborn and doesn’t believe in being mated to another woman. But once his real mate appears in his life, he left us. Brandon is basically his love child.” Zarion’s face turned into a scowl, reminiscing the memories that eventually trickled down his face into a c

Victor Kane had been there. He had stood in the same building as her father. On the same night. At the same time. And her father had ended up dying. "Why did he wait this long?" Elena asked. Marcus's expression shifted slightly. "He received a payment the week after your father's death. Cash. Untraceable." He paused deliberately. "He believes it came from Kane Holdings." Silence. Then: "He paid him to stay quiet," Elena whispered. "That's what Tanner believes." She stood up from the chair.

Marcus looked at her, trying to figure out if she will tell the truth or not, but in the end, he let go of her and trust her. “Now explain everything.” “Remember the incident two years ago where your mom and dad were involved?” Mariko asked, which made him nod. “Yes. Some syndicates did it and wanted nothing but to get their car. But my parents refuse to give up and they ended up getting my mom killed and my father escaped.” Mariko shook her head in disagreement. Marcus frowned quizzically. “What do you mean? Don’t tell me what I’ve known didn’t really be the truth? Who killed my mother, then?” He asked as he started to get annoyed.

“Still blaming Lorenzo for your parents’ little accident, Marcus?” Marcus stiffened, the confusion dissolving into a dangerous rigidity. “What are you talking about? How do you know that?" Micardo smiled, a thin, chilling line. “Oh, you never knew the truth?” He let the silence hang for a torturous moment, savoring our confusion. I didn’t wait. “Say it, Micardo,” I demanded, my finger tightening on the trigger. “Say what the hell this is about.” “It’s about strategy, Lorenzo,” Micardo said easily, adjusting his cufflink. “I killed them. Your parents, Marcus’s parents, your uncle, your aunt. Every single piece of collateral needed to put you and Marcus exactly where I wanted you.”

"Marcus was alive. All those years. Watching. Waiting." "Yes." "And now he is dead." "Yes." I turned to my grandmother. "Who killed him?" She looked at the floor. "Dante Marchetti. He found Marcus in Prague. He tortured him. Killed him. Burned the body." Rex's face went pale. "My uncle killed Marcus?" "Yes." "Why?" "Because Marcus knew the truth. About the program. About the investors. About Dante's role in everything." "Dante wanted to silence him." "Yes." Rex pulled out his gun. "I am going to kill him."

But no, she forced it back. "Thanks alot. I really appreciate your concern. " "Just doing my job. "He said while walking away. Marley had been busy with the officers. As soon as, he had gotten the call, he had rushed to her house. Being a private investigator himself, he knew they had a killer or killers in town. Another body had been found, the police officers had told him. Naked, stabbed in the heart through her sternum, had some inscriptions on her forehead, that was what they'd said.

Just a few hours ago, this charismatic lady was spearheading a meeting with the board members of Arora Cements. And now ... She lay there dead in a pool of her own blood. What had she done to have invited such a terrible fate? Arya looked towards his brother. He could hear his brother talking, but the words seem to be coming from a distance, as if he was hearing him through water.

was Felicity muffled response. Alissa knocked on Luca's study door and went in, clutching the matehood ceremony book. He was staring blankly ahead of him, his face ashen “Luca? You OK?” He shook he head, his jaw tightening. Alissa approached his chair slowly, “Marcus,” he choked out