One Arranged Murder Novels & Stories

I've had that feeling before and it's still fresh in my memory. “She went up to check on Lila,” I responded, striking a pose as I watched my claws grow longer until they reached their limits. My fangs stuck out of the corner of my mouth, ready to devour whoever would stand in my way. “We have a murderer in the building, maybe more than one. We're not sure.” I spoke with my voice steady and intentional. His brow shot up in a questioning manner. “Morinda was murdered.” His brow twitched as realization dawned on him, he understood the hidden meaning in my words.

Then, the police played a video of me lying in the operating room, capturing the entire call between me, Mom, and the nurse on the day I died. The evidence was concrete, and Mom collapsed on the spot. Felix barely managed to catch her in time. At that moment, another officer whispered something in the lead officer's ear. He took out another photo, compared it carefully to Felix, and said, "Mr. Goodman, you're under suspicion of attempted murder. Please come with us as well." His words sent a shockwave through the crowd. Everyone was baffled, including me. While people had suspected Mom of wrongdoing, no one had expected Felix to be involved in something as serious as murder.

“Their gullible attitude is the only reason we were able to make it this far and become this influential.” He stood as well. “We should thank that Beta if anything. He did the job of killing the first elders, which made things much easier for us,” Orion added. The others nodded. But suddenly a frown crossed Orion’s face. “I hope the ones who committed this recent murder have been taken care of,” he said. The others burst into dark laughter. “Have we ever left loose ends before?” Manuel asked, clearly amused that such a question was even raised. “The only loose end we have right now is that Beta and his group.”

"Dr. Johnson, Ms. Grant, there's no need to be nervous. We're simply following procedure as well." I looked at Edward's bloodless face, and my tone turned icy. "Dr. Johnson, attempting to destroy evidence would add another charge. You do know that, don't you?" Karma was a fickle mistress. Just an hour ago, in order to dodge responsibility, he had personally orchestrated that so-called "refusal to treat" incident. It was precisely that refusal that brought me here. It brought this investigation down on him, one he had no chance of escaping.

“Tell me what’s going on.” I take a deep breath, steadying myself before I begin. “It’s about my One. Or rather . . . my Ones.” I glance at Akin and then at River, my heart racing as I try to explain the situation as clearly as possible. “I thought Akin was my One. I felt the connection, the power, everything. But then something happened with River.” Mother frowns, confusion flashing across her face. “What do you mean, something happened with River?”

He stared intently at Rochell, his pupils revealing a cold suspicion and scrutiny for the first time. Why? Why did the inexplicable pain he experienced correspond perfectly to the torture described in my autopsy report? Why did Rochell always immediately produce ‘perfect’ evidence every time my death was mentioned, pinning all the blame on me? Was it all just a coincidence?

IT ALL STARTED IN ROME, 2010 He walked among the dead bodies in the park, his eyes searching every single familiar face. “Sir, we need to leave,” Nicholas said as he followed him, but Victor Kade raised a hand to stop him from getting close. He saw his very close friend and squatted next to him, watching his body. His body had been brutally cut, and his left hand was severed; it was the sign of the Zachary belt whenever they attacked. Victor felt a tear run down his face. Brown had died in his place.

As she was desperate to fill herself up. He barked and roared followed by everyone. The word was spread in the pack that she and his dad planned everything to poison the Alpha, which was luckily taken by Luna to save the Alpha. It added to the love, respect and loyalty towards their Luna. Everyone was anticipating what he had planned. Swift walked to stand at her back. He looked at the throne for one more time as in asking for permission. Alpha Michael, Luna Jane and Alpha Blaze. They all subtly nodded their heads. And in a blink her head was chopped off, tossed in the fire. Followed by her father, who witnessed it with eyes wide open.

He was testing me again. I let out a cold laugh. “Officer Cole, are you saying I’m lying again?” “I’m just stating the facts.” He turned the floor plan toward me. “Take another look. The killer destroyed a total of thirteen cameras. “Three of them were installed just last week—even the owner couldn’t keep track of where they all were. But the killer didn’t miss a single one.” His words confirmed my suspicion. I looked at him, suddenly finding something about him strange. Unlike Daniel, who seemed eager to pin everything on me, Marcus was guiding me, step by step, toward the cracks in the case.

She clicked the top blog post and started to read. TWO PEOPLE FOUND DEAD AT SEATTLE’S BEST’S PARKING LOT: On the evening of February 16th, two people were found dead by Seattle’s Best’s employee Jenny Sparks. The bodies were identified as Fred Rocco and Nelson Rocco, the owners of Rocco Brothers. The bruises and cuts found in the bodies proved that the brothers were tortured before their throats were slashed. The murder weapon, which was found in Fred Rocco’s pockets, had multiple fingerprints. Two of them were from the brothers themselves, while the other two were from Vivien and Roger Warren.