Murder Island 2 Novels & Stories

"No one will find us. Not him." “I own an island. Isolated. Untouched. Ours alone. No prying eyes, no whispers in the dark—just the crash of waves swallowing the past. There, I decide who stays alive. No locks. No stolen time. No running. Just us, where the world dies, and something new begins." "Say yes." I shifted closer, fingertips grazing hers. "And by sunrise tomorrow, we’re gone."

They took the deserted road into the deep forest. In the distance, the howl of wolves can be heard and the cold whispers of the wind come from the North. The road took them to the beach. The waves were gently drenching the sand. Mort pressed something on his phone and seconds later, a magnificent bridge rose from the bottom of the sea. The long, well-engineered bridge connects to the hidden island, a paradise that has never been discovered by people except for Mort. He found this little paradise when he washed ashore at the place after he survived the assassination of their clan's enemy when he was young. The island once saved his life. By then, Mort decided to study engineering to improve t

Because there was something on the kitchen table that had not been there yet. A second photo. Fresh. Dry. As if it had just been developed. It showed a place Mara immediately recognized. The island. But she was changed. Greater. Dark. And in the middle of the island there was a huge black tower that it never stood there had given. On the back stood in elegant handwriting: Come tomorrow at sunset. Or Nora dies a second time.

I stand up straight to look at the news. "There was a murder on Eastville Street downtown. The police are already on the case, and residents are advised to properly lock up their stores and homes because the perpetrator is still on the loose. Cancel all of your plans for tonight because the police have stated that this could be a case of serial murder." "In case you are still on the road, be vigilant, make sure you are not alone and be on the lookout for a man in a black winter jacket. Happy New Year, and good night,"

Seeing that they didn't speak, Culver nodded and said, "Well, since you are all so brave, I will help you! Big Da, throw them all into the sea in front of us. Coincidentally, the Cannibal Fish there hasn't eaten for a long time!" As soon as he finished speaking, all the men in black changed their faces and hurriedly said, "We really don't know where they are. We only know that Madam wants to lure them into the Death Island. She wants to use the death island to get rid of them." "Are you telling the truth? But why did Lydia make such a detour to kill them? Why didn't he just kill them? Don't tell me you're trying to fool me!" Looking at the man in black in front of him, Culver's eyes emitted

These actions cannot be explained, Navpreet,’ said the inspector gloomily, casting an eye on the mountains. The sub-inspector gave a stiff nod and carefully studied the inspector who seemed to be lost in contemplation. ‘From what I have seen, murders are of two types,’ said the inspector, the tips of his fingers coming together. ‘First are the unplanned ones, committed by people who were suffocated in some way by the acts of the would-be victims. When they see an opportunity, their fear is eclipsed by the pain they have suffered and they strike.’

The GPS on my phone told me to take a right onto Vista Drive. I pulled over and looked at it again, just to make sure that I had typed in the address correctly. There was no way that this was the right Vista Drive. This is weird, I thought. There has to be something wrong. I had been driving for twenty minutes, following the directions to the address that Gabe had given me to come visit him at his home. My GPS had led me to the bridge that connected to one of the islands just outside of Miami, but there was no way this was the right bridge.

Sooner or later, you’d start asking questions. “Captain, we’ve arrived.” He announced. She nods her head and readies her equipment. Her eyes were weary and her skin looked pale. More than usual, he added, she was after all a very pale woman. The two disembarked, like other lived in islands this one had a trail. “What’s the name for this dump again?” Captain Likaya croaked. “Hogger Island mam. It is a wild taro harvester outpost.” “Are we close to the dig sight?” She asked.

They weren’t very strong compared to the people in Godly Food Party, but Zen thought they were strong enough to recover the points lost by giving them their map parts. Unfortunately, they’re now walking with invisible targets on their backs. Zen wished them luck from the bottom of his heart. However, according to the girls in his party, the last sighting of both murderers was on the opposite side of the island. Even if they were to make their way over, getting to this side of the island would take some time. Not to mention, they were presently loitering in the blank zones. “Let’s go,” Liu Feng ushered. “It’s not safe to remain here for too long.”

It's dark but the lights are there to brighten the dark road. I can hear the noise of the sea . Are we really on an island or what? I walked ahead and found its sea. And the other side is filled with forest. The mansion is in the middle. "Enjoying the view butterfly?" I heard his voice and turn around to find him standing there folding his hands on his chest and giving a deadly smirk You're dead Turvi he will kill you now. "Do you think it's that easy hitting the maid and sneaking out from the window? I mean come on butterfly why will I choose this easy security for you?" he asked and I mentally face palmed myself for my stupidity