Murder Mystery Romance Novels & Stories

But who knew within less than a year heÕd be dipping his wick in the townÕs hot new detective. She couldnÕt find fault with either of them, and sheÕd set anybody straight who did. It wasnÕt his fault that his wife was a murdering sod now, was it? And where is it written that he had to mourn her after all she did? Of course, the new lovers were all anyone in town could talk about before the murder happened, but none of them had the nerve to say spit in RileyÕs presence, or heÕd give them hell. The boy always did have a wild streak. ÒWhat brings you two out this way? You catch that jackass, what killed our little Melissa yet?Ó Since neither 0f them had answered Lenore as yet, she thought to as

Eli's instincts told him that something sinister was brewing, and he knew he couldn't ignore it. Determined to uncover the truth, Eli sets out on a dangerous journey that takes him deep into the heart of the supernatural world. Along the way, he discovers new allies and faces powerful enemies, but he knows that the fate of both the vampire and human worlds depends on his success. As the lines between friend and foe blur, Eli must navigate a treacherous path and make difficult choices. But with love and determination as his guide, he is ready to face whatever lies ahead and bring an end to the return of darkness.

She was able to have the person she loved, but she soon realised that he wasn't the ideal man she had been hoping for. In actuality, no one on earth is perfect, but she abandons him without finding out what led him to be so ruthless and vicious. She never tried to know the reason but the thought of him at night never left her alone, there wasn't a single day she slept without thinking about him. Daniel Morelli… Damien knight.. Two names of one person and one person with two personalities. Ethan smiled at her and remarked, "Wow..you came earlier than I expected."

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

She tried so hard to be the cold killer, to bury whatever emotions remained. But I could see through her. I could see her pain, her confusion. I could see the struggle inside her every time she pulled the trigger, every time she took a life. I knew she hated me for it. And that only made it more delicious. Because deep down, I knew she wanted this. She wanted to be mine. When she returned from the latest mission, bloodied and broken, I couldn’t resist any longer. She was slipping further into the darkness, and I would be the one to guide her.

“I don’t care if you are guilty or not; I just want my daughter back.” “For your information, I wasn’t his accomplice,” I told him. I was the one that brought him down and took all his business. I made the bastard pay for dragging my brothers and me through his sick murderous rampage. We would have to pay penance for the rest of our lives. Some of the men we killed weren’t exactly innocent, but they didn’t deserve to die either. The moment he cut Nikolai’s face, he was a dead man to me. I should have murdered him but seeing him rot in prison seemed so much sweeter.

The man who'd died before we'd even finished our wedding night conversation. We'd been talking about stupid things. Where to go for a honeymoon. Whether we wanted kids eventually. How to merge our lives when we barely knew each other. Normal things that couples discuss, awkward but sweet. Then the door opened and everything ended. Rosa led me to another bedroom, this one untouched by violence. She helped me out of the ruined dress, peeling lace and satin away from my skin. There was blood everywhere. In my hair, under my nails, between my fingers. I stood there shaking while she filled the bathtub.

She whipped her head around the direction of the wind when a large growl beamed near her as a large white and grey coloured wolf engulfed her head, tearing it apart and snatching her soul from its temporary host. "Mother! " Lucia screamed as she woke up abruptly from a profound dream. She was profusely sweating and panting. She held her head as a sharp pain passed her head. She trotted towards her study table grabbing her memoir, shuffling through the pages to find a paper that was half burnt and damaged over time.

I didn't know what to type, I just stared at his last message. Mystery man: So you are also a writer on Goodnovel, share me the l**k to your book. I will like to check it out. Me: Just type in itchy fingers or either My daughter's Nanny or Yes, master in the search space. I have two books on the platform, you can check any out. Mystery man: My daughter's Nanny? Is it romance? Me: Yes, of course. A mafia romance. Mystery man: I can tell you are an hopeless romantic.

I said. “Killer? Roman?” She frowned. The confusion was evident on her face as she stared at me. “Didn't he kill his first wife? They were talking about it when I was at Lucrezia’s place” “Roman didn't kill his first wife. She was murdered. Yes. But he wasn't the one that killed her. He loved her too much” she said. She looked almost certain that I was almost tempted to believe her but at the same time, I couldn't be sure about Roman yet. Life has thought me the hard way that it was a mistake to trust people. If my own family could hurt me. Then why not a stranger.