One Arranged Murder Novels & Stories

If it was buried somewhere or hidden, why was the mess in the house still there? If he was killed by humans, they had to be very organized and experienced. The entire scene screamed struggle and confusion...and if it was pulled by ANTI, then they were very sloppy. Needless to say, knowing what happened wasn't half as important as having to see that Kelvin and his family were fine. “Seems like we have hit a dead end, we know nothing.” Mason complained. I wished I could disagree with Mason but he was correct. It feels like we just hit a brick wall that is impregnable and still doesn't have anything behind it. Weird but that was the only way my mind could put it.

For once, she didn’t push him away, and when they lay down, the distance between them didn’t come back. Next morning, the phone rang too early. Quinn’s eyes opened instantly, her instincts kicking in before her thoughts could catch up. She reached for her phone, already knowing it wouldn’t be anything good. “Hale.” Mark’s voice came through sharp. “There’s been another murder.” Her grip tightened slightly around the phone. “Location?” she asked. Mark didn’t hesitate. “Your hometown.” Quinn’s gaze shifted toward the window, the quiet street outside suddenly feeling different. “Who's the... victim?” she asked.

I looked so calm that it seemed as if I had just killed a bunch of chickens instead of the family that I had lived with for years. "Damon is a monster. How could he be so calm after committing a murder?" "He might be mentally ill. Mrs. Larson knew his secret, so he killed them all." "Who knows who he's going to kill next? We all know his secret now. Will he kill us too?" "Evil people like him should be shot to death at once!" There was an uproar in the livestream as everyone clamored for me to die. However, a forensic expert suddenly pushed the door open and walked in. His brow was tightly furrowed as he held a report in his hand.

I gave her a reassuring smile before walking to the door, opening it just enough to see the officers standing outside. “Isabella Ross,” the taller officer said, his face hard and unreadable. “We have a warrant for your arrest in connection with the murder of Brandon Baxter.” I stared at him, shock tightening around my chest. My stomach churned, and my knees nearly buckled, but I held myself upright. “You’ve got it wrong,” I managed to say. “I didn’t—” The officer lifted a folded piece of paper. “There’s evidence tying you to the crime. We need you to come with us.”

“How did I hide it from you? When I brought her to the hospital, I called you and said our mom was sick. When the surgery failed, I told you that even if she were my mother-in-law and my mom, I had no right to provide an affidavit of non-prosecution. Laura, we’re married. What’s wrong with calling my mother-in-law Mom?” I stared at her in disbelief and continued, “Or did you think the patient was my mother, which was why you… I thought we were husband and wife, one and the same. I never thought that you would actually try to kill my mother… Laura, this isn’t a surgical accident. This is murder.”

Only this time, more than two years after the death of Violet Grace, Louis' fiancée, he always carried an insecurity, afraid that one day this would happen again and his eyes Louis must see the person he loves leave him one more time. 1 “Have you booked your tickets yet?” The voice coming from a dark space made the juniors feel scared. It was a person with great authority, this person just needed to let out a voice that was enough to make the air here choke. “Yes sir, we have already booked tickets. According to reports, there is a murder at One Night bar and the dead person is the son of Finger Cop corporation, this matter has been duped by the police, if not solved properly…”

“When I took this job, you told me Leonardo was the bad guy here and anything we do to him is justified, but it seems to be a different case now. Leave him out of this for now, Why would you want to hurt his wife? She didn't do anything to you!” Andrew clicked his tongue. “Poor poor Justin, and here I was thinking of increasing your pay and making you my personal assistant.” He shrugged. “Oh well, I already doubted your capability from the start.” With this, he brought out a gun fixed with a silencer and shot Justin straight in the heart. Andrew rotated his gun and slipped it back into his pocket as if nothing had happened before walking out if the room. MEANWHILE.. Camila Vincento

In the full darkness of the night, in the full darkness of their hearts, just the resentment of those who don't know anything else but ambitious, Stefan Muriel had arrived into that place where someone special had waited for him for so long. “My dear friend!" Expressed the same man. “Finally, you're here!" Said a man wearing a black suit, extending his hands welcoming Stefan. Stefan smiled and in the same way as Mr. Mendoza, he extended his arms. “What is done... is done!” And then, both men laughed as there was no new morning. There was just one man in the world who knew the truth about the murder of Alexander Muriel. There was only one person in the world could kill off Stefan Muriel and t

the revelation shocked Cyra more. Hacking? Someone had hacked the security system of that club? “And all of this is pointing towards the only thing that…. Mr Kellan Sanzer’s murder was pre-planned, and the murderer has made sure to leave no evidence behind his crime,” the officer's words filled Cyra with more fear.

TAMSYN'S POV The two new omegas were killed a few minutes apart and I could see my mate's wolf getting restless. His eyes were constantly changing to red and his fist remained tied in a knot. His reaction made my wolf restless. The murderer seemed to be playing with us. Each time he killed, he made sure to leave the corpses exposed. The worst is he left no indices and that was what got me worried because with no indices, we couldn't do much. Another thing was that the absence of clues made it difficult to determine whether the case was related to our original case.