Murderer Movie Novels & Stories

George was speechless. Sigrid watched the movie in a serious manner. The plot and storyline of the movie was very mediocre. The reason why the murderer slaughtered people was simple, he was abused when he was a child. When he grew up, he took revenge on society and killed people who looked similar to those who abused him at will.

Not even the breeding mare that a werewolf only claim when he’s in need of a good fuck. A Luna is a warrior, a decision-maker. Willing to sacrifice everything for her pack and territory, for peace and vengeance. Everybody might only see a couple of Rogues sneering beneath our eyes. But for me, I see a murderer—one who murdered an innocent friend. Elliot. And tonight, I shall avenge him. As the moon peeked through the branches above, casting its pale light upon the clearing, the Rogues finally spoke. “Valerie Cavitt is my name and spilling your blood shall be my fame.”

There was this connection that had multiple layers of sequences that could distort one's brain by merely trying to fix the puzzle. It was like in the movie 'Knives Out!'. There was a hole inside another hole. Edmond, Kristien, the rich man, the deaths of these few people like Mr. Winston, the kidnap of Beatrix, Colton and Blake, the deaths of those few people in the bridge, and the attack in the inauguration. Many things just didn't seem right. Jameson knew that his ex-boss Colton and his father Blake were actual murderers and played a major part in this case, but there was something bigger, someone bigger who was intent in causing bigger harm in the city.

My guards were standing behind each of the blindfolded men as I looked over to them. Then I walked over to them. "This man is a murderer," I announced while pointing at the first one. I chuckled at the irony. I may be murderer too but I had never taken an innocent life. "He shot and killed a family of five while they slept in their beds. Two of them were just little children." I pointed at the next man. "This man did a hit and run. He killed a pregnant woman and her four year old son, leaving them to die," I said coldly.

He accepted but told me to work from home. I have to work from home. He doesn't have to tell me before I do that. We are talking about my best friend here. I texted Alex immediately to bring in my stuff plus information from the phone. I have to check it out. Been done with housework and various calls, I spent the whole day looking for witnesses and checking out the video surveillance to help with the case. Unfortunately, there were no witnesses. No one knows what really happened. Apparently, the murder took place in a deserted area. At a corner of a street.

I demanded an explanation for what had occurred aggressively. "According to my own findings, there was a third person involved who murdered our assassin while saving Mr. Dhruv Ugo Mace," he said again. "The task was so easy to murder that bastard but you can't do it correctly!!" I flung away the glass I was drinking in front of the man next to me. " I chastised him for his poor performance. “It wasn’t me who fail-“I didn’t let him finish his words and stood up in front of him,

"Tell me every detail about it then." " Sir a murder has taken place in the backstreet asylum at night, a man was murdered in his ward. A mental patient? Why would anyone kill a mental patient, sir? And guess what sir, same way of murder. His throat was slit," He threw out the words as fast as possible. "Is he back?" The commissioner stood up from his seat immediately. "Yes, sir he is." "Dev Mathur the Serial killer and the most wanted gangster Is back?" "Yes." They both stared at each other for a while like saying Dev's name was even a menace. They both perspired on his name.

Before Javier finished saying the last word of his sentence, Thomas sounded very anxious as he said, “Javier, I’m really sorry about this…The mother and son you sent over here have been murdered!” “What!?” Javier instantly stood up, his eyes filled with disbelief. ‘I just promised Sigmund I would give him a decent future when I was in Xerxes Village three days ago, but both he and Marjorie have ended up being murdered!?’ Javier once again rushed to Xerxes Village, intending to get to the bottom of their murder. On the way, he made use of his connections with the local police and found out more about the case. The murderer was a local bachelor named Hector, who had already been arrested.

He had not come for me. He had come for Derek. And I sitting in my chair, my wrist in my lap, the last of my fear used up thirty-seven minutes ago I understood, with a clarity that felt almost like joy, that I was not the one the Verdict Killer had broken the door for. I was the one he had found on the other side of it.

Who were these men? My father had sold me. My husband had tried to rape me. And now… he had murdered in front of me and I’m getting kidnapped with no idea what awaited me next. We reached a van outside. The rain slicked pavement reflected the chaos, flashes of gunfire lighting the sky. They threw me inside. The smell of leather and gunpowder filled my senses. I was shoved onto the cold metal floor, hands now tied, my dress ripped and wet with Raul’s blood.