Muder Novels & Stories

He asked, still straddling me, but I didn't reply. “Have you?” he asked again, more forcefully, and I shook my head no. “Why do you think that is? You’ve been living with them for months now. Why have they never invited you when they go there? I’ll tell you why: they’re not who you think. Murray is a murderer. Your boyfriend, Camilo, is a murderer. You think I am evil? I am nothing compared to him. He’s a trained killer. He and his grandfather have taken countless lives over the years. Their hands drip with innocent blood.” He spat, looking me in the eye, and more tears gushed out of my eyes at his words.

“The circumstances of both murders are not quite different. They were tortured almost in the same way and both their bodies were dumped here.” “So far, what do we know about the killer?” “The only information we have right now is just his name—T-Murek. Bet that’s not even his real name. Might just be a code name or something. ” “Then we’ve got a big problem,” Lawrence breathed, taking in sight of his surroundings. “There is a serial killer here in the city, and we have to find him fast. There’s likely going to be another victim before this week runs out.” “Not unless we stop him.”

“You help me, I keep you out of prison. You’re not here to ask questions.” Emily stood her ground, crossing her arms. “I know you, Hound. I will not serve as an accessory to your murders or whatever you have planned.” Hound sighed, a bitter chuckle escaping his lips. Slowly, he began to strip off his shirt, revealing the intricate runes etched across his body in deep blue ink. The sight was both mesmerizing and harrowing. “I watched my mother die, overworked as a slave,” he began, his voice trembling. “I should have pushed her off the building… It would’ve been the greatest mercy I could’ve offered her.”

Aaron informed him, watching the group of people gathered trying to see what was going on behind the yellow tape. "This scene seems familiar." Chad suddenly said, drawing Aaron's attention away from the group. "It is?" He asked his partner who didn't respond to the question. Aaron begged God for patience to deal with his frustrating partner. "In LA, there were three murders, all females. The killer specialized in cutting people up like parts to be used in a sacrifice. I actually admired how clean he could be, doing something this delicate and not leaving a single trace of himself.... splendid, isn't it?" Chad turned his light grey eyes to Aaron's baby dark blue eyes. Aaron gave himself a men

Crimes are drug dealing, detainment, and murder of two individuals. Zellman: Crimes are drug dealing, assault, and murder of three individuals. Hitler: Crimes are drug dealing, assault, and murder of two individuals. Grimm: Crimes are drug dealing, assault, and murder of two individuals. Sven: Crimes are drug dealing, detainment, and murder of three individuals. -

The city seemed to hold its breath, as if anticipating the reckoning that was about to unfold. Finally, Alpha Lorcan caught sight of his prey, the murderer. The figure, now transformed into a wolf, darted through the narrow passages, desperate to escape the wrath that pursued him. With each stride, Alpha Lorcan closed the distance, his instincts guiding him unerringly towards his target.

- the pretty damsel Chad was crushing on then ? "he is not gonna make it!" he had heard Chad say as he pulled them all back. What did he mean by that? Then there was the bummer…. Kirririririririri! Came the sound of the machine guns and MD was down. Chad had dragged them in , and shut the bullet proof door! He shut the fucking door! While MD was still lying there. His guts told him MD was still alive but Chad shut the door! And held it. Telling them;

Deciding to stop talking altogether before I’d confessed everything and shooed her back into the castle where it was safe, I pressed my lips together hard. But she was just so fucking sweet and amiable. I began to feel sick to my stomach. In his youth, Murdock used to amuse himself by killing stable cats. The tamed beasts would run right up to him and trustingly wind their entire bodies around his ankles, merely wanting food and attention. And he’d pick them up as if to lovingly pet them, only to squeeze their necks until they died in his hands, or sometimes he’d throw them against the side of the barn as hard as he could to kill them.

Matthews asked. “H is name is Edwin Wolfgang, a wall street banker, and he has been paying this guys to carry out murders for him all over the world for the past ten years, he has amassed wealth all through this years by selling off his victims collections” Danny said. “Was Ms. Johnson his last victim, or was there someone else in another part of the world that was murdered after her?” DCP Thomas asked. “There was a London based businessman who was murdered on the same night Ms. Johnson was murdered, last week two other people, were killed in a car bomb incident, which we were able to trace to the same group” Danny said.

Hinata stood there frozen, she couldn't utter a word, as her body was going through a shock. There was blood splattered everywhere and all mike did was smile. Has he been used to this kind of thing, killing people? , all these thoughts kept running inside her head as she stood there frozen.