Murder Mystery For Adults Novels & Stories

It was so real that she could smell the chilling scent of fresh blood as if the murderer had just committed a crime before her. "Little Specky, I know the case yesterday was also about dismembered bodies, but you have to know that they're not your parents. The murderer may not be the same person." Jefferson held her tighter and rubbed her forehead. He rested his chin on her head and added, "What you can do now is to try your best to find some clues and don't let yourself get stuck in this rut. Do you understand?"

I despised them almost as much as I despised being woken up from my sleep, I rolled my eyes before looking over at Justin, Justin was a tall lanky guy, three years my junior and completely obsessed with murders. “Rush, it is an extremely high profile case and there’s a lot of second guessing going around, let’s face it the Hudson’s are not short of enemies. They’ve been crawling out from the shadows for some time now.” there was a brief pause where Justin and I gave each other a knowing look, only a person with our experience would know that a person who is missing, is a person of interest. “If a person has nothing to hide, why would they run?” I said to Justin while raising an arched eyebro

“I’ve been writing, too.” I stared at him, utterly stunned. “You? Writing?” He laughed, a rich, joyful sound that carried on the wind. “Don’t look so surprised. You’re not the only one with a story to tell.” He pulled a small, black moleskine notebook from his coat pocket. “It’s not a memoir. It’s… well, it’s a mystery. About a grumpy, retired surgeon who gets pulled into solving a crime in his sleepy coastal town.” I burst out laughing, the sound mingling with the crash of the waves. “Arthur! You’re writing a murder mystery?”

Rose answered in a playful tone. "What were you searching for here, for which you...stayed outside whole night for days..and almost weeks?" I completed my sentence, struggling to find the right words before looking at Rose who was standing still, her sudden silent and erect posture making me even more suspicious. "I don't think it's really important to share 'cause it's just a trivial matter, you know all these murder mysteries-" "I love mysteries, you know that right? My bookshelf and closet are filled with books based on criminology and stuffs based on them though I'm a doctor by profession so you must know of my addiction for murder mysteries by now?"

In this case, things were much more complicated, and Aaron wasn’t even sure if all of the murders were attributable to the same suspect, let alone the same Vampire. He paged through the notes again, so enthralled by what he was reading, he didn’t acknowledge the office door when it opened, though he was vaguely aware that he wasn’t alone when a familiar voice said, “Find anything interesting?” Looking up into large brown eyes, he smiled. Vicky certainly knew how to be stealthy. “It’s all interesting,” he replied as he gestured for her to have a seat, “but I’m still not sure what to make of it.”