Mr Softee Killer Novels & Stories

He stared at me long and hard and then sighed. "I am scared, Sofia," He whispered. "I am really really scared. I already almost lost you twice but I can't afford that again," "We will be fine," I assured, though inwardly I knew that was not the case. "We have security. Exactly how lethal can this Theodore guy be anyway?" "Does the word Mafia not enough for you to attest to that?" He grimaced. "His hobby is killing people," "Come on, he's not immortal," I replied. "He's a human. We can deal with him,"

CHAPTER 2: CRUCIAL INVESTAGATION _____ Mio's POV: "Nek Tuffin the brother of Zak D' is the real k*ller Mio, he gave up along time ago." He said as if he was making me look like he defeated me. I know he surrendered but from the records, every suspect has a secret maybe they just want the wealth or the justice. And I don't give a d*mn, it's not a contest. I turned around and looked at the second suspect, my cousin Loid

"Are you okay?" "I am fine," he said, smiling at her. "Are you mad at me because I killed Roxie?" Sofia shook her head against the pillow. "I'm not, but you killed her like an animal. You are a bloody killer." "Says a girl who killed everyone at the hospital." "I wasn't myself," Sofia admitted. "You don't know anything about me, do you?" "I would if we actually got to know each other. Isn't that what you wanted since high school?"

She just looked at him. "You know what I am," he said from behind her. "I know." "Then don't—" He stopped. She turned around."Don't what? Don't look at you like you're human? Don't put a band-aid on your arm? Don't sit here in this shitty motel room with a man who kills people for a living and still feel safer than I've felt in years?" His jaw tightened."You don't mean that." "I don't say things I don't mean."

Mindy hurried excitedly to answer it, and three dubious-looking men in shabby costumes walked through the door. The moment I saw their leader, a man with a large mole on his face, the blood in my veins went cold, and my fingernails dug deeply into my palms. It was them! In my past life, these three "exorcists" took Mindy's money and struck me to death with a so-called holy scepter drenched in dog's blood! Suppressing the murderous rage surging inside me, I lowered my head obediently and stepped aside. The fake exorcists entered the bedroom and theatrically circled Sam's bed, before a mole-faced man slapped his thigh dramatically.

bakit parang tinutusok yung dibdib ko bakit parang gusto kong umiyak ngayon? Dahil siguro ay umasa akong totoo yung sinasabi nya pero fuck asf?!Hindi naman pala sinabi nya lang yun para hindi ko sya patayin at matakasan nya ako,Pero....Papaanongnalam ni investigator na buhay ang si manuel wala akong sinabi sakanya na hindi ko napatay si manuel?

Killer! My face is pale! Why? Because the one who raised his hand first is Rocky. Rocky is the number one human I avoid the most. Unfortunately, he is always in my class since grade 1. If I may describe what a Real Rocky is like, well, he's handsome enough, tall enough, rich enough, accomplished enough, what's minus about him is, he likes to mess with me. His hobby is giving endless questions, which result in endless debates. I looked at Zetta who is already glaring as Rocky raised his hand. Can you just pretend you don't see? Mrs. Hilda Please?

We picked a nearby coffee shop for our meeting. "Hi baby," Nick said as I blushed and hugged him. " Hold on lovebirds, won't I also get a hug?" Kate teasing said. "I have something to tell you both and I would appreciate it if isn't viewed as ridiculous" I stated. I explained the nightmares I always had after my father's death and the circumstances that unfold with people's death as a result of the old hag's ritual. They both looked at me but were trying to make sense of it, I explained further about the dream I had and how I suspected they were the next victims which I needed to avert.

It was an insane request, but one thing I was more than sure of was that I needed to make Jeffrey regret what he did, and there's no better way to do that than getting into a relationship with billionaire CEO Isaiah Lyon. "And what makes you think I'll agree to that?" He asked, raising a brow. "Because you just broke up with your girlfriend, and I assumed you need a replacement." I said, giving a wide smile. “Well, you assume wrong,” he gave a straight answer. "I need a man to be in a relationship with and he needs to pay for what he did, there's no better way for me to do that than to be in a relationship with you," he said, almost pleading.