Novel To Kill A Mockingbird Novels & Stories

When Cassandra opened her eyes, she felt a sharp pain on the back of her head. It felt as if someone was hitting her head with a hammer. Her hands were tied and full of red welts. Her legs were bound too. She looked around. It was a dungeon. A smelly dark place with a small flame burning on one end near the door. There was a small skylight above. The early morning light was streaking inside from it. ‘Help!’, she cried. ‘ Someone please help me’.

Her heartbeat quickened. “This face… it feels familiar.” She leaned closer to the mirror, studying every detail. The eyes. The nose. The lips. “I’ve seen this face before,” she whispered. Her mind raced, memories colliding— And then it hit her. “No…” Her eyes widened in horror. “This is the villain from that novel.” Her heart pounded violently. “The Dirty Mafia…” Her breath caught. “And this girl…” Her voice trembled. “Rose Whitmore.” Her knees nearly gave out.

Fled my own stupidity, my own cruelty. The rain soaked through my formal suit in an instant. Lightning split the sky, illuminating my desperate sprint. The incinerator pit was at the edge of the territory, three kilometers from the pack house. The mud sucked at my feet, the rain lashed my face, but I kept going, fueled by a desperate, sickening hope. Finally, I saw the smoke rising from the pit. It was still burning. Orange flames flickered in the dark, rainy night, like the gateway to hell.

" I hung up and immediately walked to the entrance, locked the security door from the inside, and slipped the key into my pocket. Then I opened my banking app and checked everything one last time. Over the past few days, I'd transferred all our shared assets and my personal savings into my own account, under the pretext of buying property and making investments for Amy. Sam was left with only the dirty cash he intended to use for bribery… which had just been handed over to the charlatans by his own mother. This demonic den of ignorance, selfishness, and bloodshed had finally reached its collapse. Bam bam bam! "Police! Whoever's inside, open up!" Within ten minutes, the sharp sound of sirens

“What happened to my baby?” Mama walked into the room. “Maria, the doctor said she might have brain damage. She went for about 3 minutes without air.” Ricardo said. “What did you do to my baby? She was happy who did this?” “Cameron paid Pablo to kill Teresa and Isabella. He raped them along with ten other people.” “Where is he? I’ll kill him for this. Where is Teresita?” “Isabella already killed them. Teresa is home with Chino. She can’t stand to see Bella like this, and to be honest, neither can I.”

"Fiona, I know you're hurting, but you have to pull yourself together. From the clues we have, Ivy's last note is the key. You need to tell us what it said." I was on the verge of breaking down. I grabbed my head and screamed. "I don't know! I really don't know!" If I could, I'd do anything to find out what Ivy wrote. Why did my father and grandmother both kill themselves after reading it? Right then, Linda arrived in a hurry. She accepted David's suicide very calmly, showing no emotion. She stood at the riverbank and answered the police's question.

Sasha was hesitating to enter pass the school gate. It seems like she's going to be more in trouble today than usual. I'm not tough but here I go, she thought and walk inside. Opening her locker to get some books, a few folded paper fell. She knows what those papers are; warnings from her bullies. Although she knows what's written inside, she would always read them. It has the same words like "you're ugly" "quit school" "go die" . Sometimes, she wonder how those bully think and why they think like that when she hasn't done anything wrong. She pities them, most of the time.

His eyes were red so was his face which has gone dim unlike the happy chirping Jay. "I just don't understand how all of this happened. We were all one big happy family attending University, having fun, and working hard just to be a great and successful person in the society. But then, one unfortunate night, some psychopath assassin came to ruin that happiness we've been enjoying. Is this what this life has to offer at the end of it all?" Nicole asks in an husky voice.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

“I thought keeping quiet was loyalty. But it was fear. And it cost me everything.” Natalie’s eyes shone with unshed tears. “You left me with strangers. I bounced from one couch to the next. I lived in borrowed houses and ate cold food and lied about why my mom wasn’t around.” “I know.” “No, you don’t,” Natalie snapped. “You can’t know what it’s like to wonder every single night if your mom’s even alive. Or if she just forgot about you.” “I never forgot you,” Meekey said, voice cracking. “Not one day.”