New Thriller Novels & Stories

Certain conspicuous ideas that surrounded her vanishing was to give room for the true, and most shocking revelations yet. Did she flee only to realize her grief or was she kidnapped? And perhaps she was, how long till the person that did, strike next? And who next would be the most elaborate question. - In this dark thriller, it is left to her sister, Jade, a barely recovering drug addict who still blamed herself for everything, and her four friends, all of whom are still grasping the world in their hands and exploring sexuality and devices in a conservative town, —to determine the root of her disappearance. Because even the police could do so little. But will they be ready to go as far for

Her fingers bumped something metallic, half-buried beneath a collapsed plank of wood. She tugged gently, uncovering a small, rusty tin. Her heartbeat spiked excitedly. Inside, wrapped in what looked like satin, was a flash drive… and a folded note bearing yet another cryptic message: Truth has teeth. Bite before it bites you. —M. She clutched it tightly, her hands shaking as she stood and hurried quietly back through the tunnels to her room. ************************************************** When Sergio found her in the study half an hour later, she didn’t even glance up. The screen in front of her glowed faintly in the dark room.

Although she hired him and admitted at the onset that she has forgiven him for what happened to their relationship, the pain remains embedded deep down in her heart. Unknown to Sarah, her ex-boyfriend is suspecting her to be the manananggal who has been terrorizing the streets of Makati and the killer of his parents. During the times he is in the United States, he hired a team of researchers who are experts in the field of mythical creatures. He instructed them to focus on learning about the way a manananggal hunts its prey and how it masquerades itself as an innocent member of society. And cross-reference this with the evidence he gathered while in the Philippines on the lifestyle of Sarah.

The tension and worry suffocated every corner of the room. Jasmine’s heartbeat quickened as Mr. Merrick pointed a gun directly at her. “Mr. Merrick, you can’t do this to my daughter!” Thomas shouted, a mix of fear and anger boiling in his chest. Mr. Merrick sneered, his aim unwavering. “Why can’t I? This is my chance. Kinsley Hawthorne will feel my pain if your daughter disappears.” He tightened his grip on the gun and continued, “You just need to choose who I should take out first—your father or the man you love.”

Marco's Pov In a desperate bid to save her beloved daughter, Leonara spilled everything. She laid bare the truth of her past: her journey with the Stingers, the choices that led her to this moment, and her ultimate plan to seize control of the house. "She was part of a group called the Stingers. They kill bad people for money. They hate the Mafia, but they’ll still work for them if the price is right. Reina wouldn’t have come here to take over unless she had some kind of plan—maybe revenge against someone. She doesn’t forgive betrayal easily. What do you think will happen to me if she finds out you know this much about her?"Leonara’s breaths came fast and shallow, her fear palpable as she st

Now playing : King "Your alone..your on your own,so what?Have you gone blind Have your forgotten what you have and what is yours..... Medyo traffic kung nasan ako ngayon kaya baka maataan ako dtooo.Sa paghihintay ko na umusad ang mga sasakyan ay naisip ko ulet eh kung totoo ba ang sinasabi nya sya ba ang totoo kong tatay.Paano na lang kung napatay ko sya?Eh di hindi ko na laman ang mga sinasabi nya ngayon kung toto ba ang mga yun..Hindi ko alm kung ano ba ang paniniwalaan ko si Manuel ba o ang Invetigator ko...Ayaw kong maniwala kay manuel dhil hindi ko alam kung paano na ang plano ko..Hindi ko alam kung ano na ang magiging takbo ng plano ko..Iyan ang mga tanong na paulit ulit na hini masago

"I know, I can still smell him." But I guess I spoke without thinking. Ralyne and Philip frowned. I bet they couldn't smell anything. Philip's was normal, since his senses were deteriorating but Ralyne could sense something -probably the skip in my emotion. I brushed it off. "He must have told you about the healer he found just beyond the border, I hope she's good." I cheerfully made an attempt to disuade the suspicion Ralyne had her head on. She did. She helped Philip move -and I followed- to the living area to sit. His body was in a fragile state.

Wait and I will use a cheap knife for killing them. I stood up from the bed and go to my comfort room to pee. It’s already 3:00 am, I realized it’s the devil hour and I got up from a shitty dream. I finished peeing and immediately go to my bed. I roamed my eyes around. Ace is my next target yet I can’t finalize my plan. It was too hard to think of a successful plan how to kill them all. I am running out of ideas. I think I need to watch some suspense, mystery, thriller movies to help me give ideas. It wasn’t my intention to classify horror movies as cheap.

Inside, Roman Thorne, his blood cleared of poison, his rage sharpened to steel, was already planning how to end Vargo and Dante once and for all. Morning came not quietly, but with chaos. The world beyond the Thorne estate was on fire. Headlines screamed across every news outlet, images splashed across television screens and social media feeds. “Billionaire Heir Roman Thorne and Wife Presumed Dead in Late Night Ambush!” The photos were everywhere, the mangled car, the twisted metal, the shattered glass glittering on the roadside like spilled diamonds. Gun casings lay scattered in the dirt, captured by drones before Roman’s men could secure the area. Blood, smoke, flashing lights. The perfect

Nothing else matters when you're in this kind of situation. “What are you going to do? You think your threats intimidate me?” I say, trying to keep my composure if somehow possible. “Oh no. You see, I'm not planning to intimidate you, Keila Taylor,” she whispers, breath cold. “I intended to do something worse than that.” This sends a cold and overwhelming panic straight up to the back of my neck, and the hairs on my body rise suddenly as if a cold wind just went straight to me. I try to speak, but it's as if I lost the ability to do so. And before I can ever answer, an audible roar of a familiar car comes to my senses. The three of us freeze on our feet as our eyes catch a Bugatti Chiron pul