Murder Stories Novels & Stories

“I’ll manage. I have to, besides I’ve been there before it’s not easy but doable.” Silence filled the room as Dave takes time to remember his dear Ava. Adia’s cracked a joke to let go of the intense feelings. Joy once again returned as everyone laughed at the joke. Adia watched them all, her heart full in a way she hadn’t felt before. For a moment, the world felt balanced again—despite the chaos beyond their walls. But somewhere in the city, beneath the surface of celebration and new beginnings, a darker truth was still waiting. Ethan Cross had been murdered. And the person responsible was still out there.

As he watched the news, he zoned out most of it, only paying attention to a string of strange robberies going on in the city and a few murders that took place over the weekend. Out of everything that played on the news, only those two struck a chord with Wang Xu. In terms of the robberies, this attracted his attention because they happened in congested areas and all the stolen items always turned up at a nearby security post without anyone discovering the culprit. As for the murder cases, this was because they all took place in crowded areas as well but no one saw anything as each victim died. It was as if they died of natural causes, except that there were always a few strange bruises on th

Geneva walked through her trembling feet and thinking what she have done to arrest her, While she's walking backward, she heard "Put a handcuffs of him," "Him?" she said, when she turned around she saw they arresting a man, A man who threw the gun at her a while ago, he was arrested by committing a crime nearer, One of the cops staring at Geneva while shook his head, Geneva smiles out of embarrassment with her hand's up, She looked at her arms and annoyed that it still up, she let cops leave first before she let her arms down,

If only I died. But God is cruel. Instead of granting my wish, he decided to play around with it instead. One night, the fighting got so bad, to the point that my dad hit my mom. My dad immediately realized what he did, then left for the night. The following morning, we were expecting him to come back, but he never did. The police said while he was driving, a drunk driver came from nowhere and hit his car. He was killed on impact, but the drunk driver survived.

As Nathaniel said those words my heart started beating wildly. "Have you heard the story about the 'she who cried murder?' " Nathaniel asked. I'm breathing heavily as I look at him in the eyes. "No," I answered casually trying to stay calm. "Well, I'll tell you, it's a story about a girl who killed her own parents, only using a fork. The NBI in that story said that the bodies were chopped. Pretty brutal right?" He looks at me with a smirk on his face.

I just cannot ignore them. But I cannot even accuse Hades for staring at me like that. I have read that they avoid eye contact but as they like manipulating others, they use their psychotic stare to manipulate the person or to scare them. Once we reach the lobby, I look up at the TV. The news is being shown on the screen. “Wait a moment.” I tell him, without looking at him. I focus on the screen and read the headline. Another murder. I had to focus more. They show that another man of the city was brutally murdered. His body was found in some street. And after investigation, the report came out that the killer had stabbed his chest with a knife about twenty times. The man’s thumb was also cho

“He’s a football player. She’s too small to murder him.” I shrugged. “There’s lots of ways to kill people.” He furrowed his brow at me. “Why do you know that?” I rolled my eyes at him. “I’m a writer. I sometimes research true crime stories for inspiration on ways to kill off characters.” Kamron stopped walking, and ended up pulling my arm a little. “Seriously?” “Some people are worried others will find porn in their search history,” I shrugged. “My dirty history is full of murder.”

They found my death an accident. But before I die, I would like to ask one thing to all of you, whether I am really going to commit suicide or someone is killing me? ********************************* So here's the Prologue of this story. Hope you liked it. In this story, It'll be shown how a girl loved a boy for the first time in her life with all her heart. The boy broke her and her heart completely. Friends, I am new on this platform, please give a try to my story. Pretty please. 💖Thank you💖

“I use it to catch a Lakers game now and then.” Sloane plopped down in the chair next to Conner. Naturally, the gruesome double murder was the lead story. Live crews sent pictures of both murder sites while a reporter described the horrific details. Follow-up stories dealt with the previous two killings and the link to Vice Squad. When the station finally cut to a commercial, Conner looked at his watch. The stories had consumed almost eight minutes of the half-hour newscast. “You’d better circle the wagons, Robert. The natives are going to be looking for some scalps.”

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.