Perfect Crime Novels & Stories

She would often recall the memory as she had to deal with a case that was extremely a premeditated homicide, it was the fact that she knew that people could actually plan and then execute what they believed would be the perfect murder even though there really was no such thing. The idea of an ideal crime being able to kill another human being and then staged the scene to make it look like something else was just beyond her capabilities as a person to understand. She had seen some horrible things in her career, and the one that always stood out the most was when there was a premeditated homicide involved. Almost always it was somebody that the person knew who had planned out extensively somet

It is the type of board that would rival any suspects board in any crime movie and Jaxson can’t help but think the FBI would be impressed by such a well-thought out, comprehensive plan if it wasn’t for the fact that instead of one trying to catch a serial killer, it is actually the plottings of a serial killer, the detailed demise of five people. Premeditated murder in such an organized way. Standing in front of her masterpiece, Alaska has a smile as bright as the sun, her emerald eyes are glittering in a way that he hasn’t seen them in years. "I have done it, I have the perfect plan. The last piece of the puzzle fell into place only moments ago"

That was over a thousand sleepless nights, as Tina could not sleep and did not feel an appetite whenever she remembered that Linda had murdered Sophie and Madam Barnes but got off scot-free. Even so, the day had finally come. John was right—there was no such thing as a perfect crime, and the evil would always face their comeuppance. If they had not, it was just not time yet. Henry's gaze was pained even as he watched Tina cry, and he rasped, "I'm sorry, Tina." He reached out, ready to take her in his arms. Regret filled his heart—none of this tragedy would have happened if he had not failed to see through Linda.

Playing dumb, I said, “That’s something only Cynthia would know. This has nothing to do with me! The audio clip is Cynthia’s confession, isn’t it?” Without realizing it, I had become just as contemptible as Kellan. Jay said coldly, “I will find the evidence to charge you. You coerced her into doing this!” “That will come later, I suppose. Don’t worry, Detective Xavier. I’ll get myself a good lawyer to get out of this.” As I spoke, I walked out of the police station as everyone watched. So, that was what a perfect crime looked like. I had committed the perfect crime by making someone else commit the crime.

he said, “every job clean, every trace erased, every system left with just enough confusion to look like a glitch instead of a breach, you stayed invisible long enough to believe you were untouchable” “We still have enough records to turn you in; cybercrimes, fraud, breaking into high security systems instead you've never been caught. You're like the best criminal hacker we've ever seen.” “The Museum from which you tried to steal belongs to one of the most powerful men in this city, Matteo Romano.” “You’re not in our custody, but in his now. He said, as he stood up leaving. Two men walked in grabbing my arm, leading me towards the door.

Furthermore, I stepped slowly, trying not to make a sound. I’m afraid I can’t detour because I have to go through that narrow alley to get home. It was the only quickest route for me to get to base camp. I pulled out a black gun from behind the jacket, preparing for the worst-case scenario. My hazel iris widened to see a man in a black suit sucking her victim’s blood. The woman’s hand appears to pull firmly on the man’s clothes, while screaming weakly for help. “What the—”

I notice that the surveillance camera we bought when we got married keeps glitching. I casually open the accompanying video app while I request an on-site repair from customer service. I suddenly hear Edward Zucker, my husband who swore to love me for the rest of his life, wishing for my death. "Maddie treats me well and hasn't done anything wrong. She has lost her parents in the car accident, though, so she's of no use to me now." I then hear my seemingly gentle and kind in-laws, Victor Zucker and Mary Smith, thoughtfully toss out various suggestions. "You can just sneak something into her food since she's allergic to so many things. You can also claim she suffered from depression afte

"He'll never know what kind of monster his father was." She turned and walked toward the gate. Right before security, she glanced back at me. "Thank you, Viviana." Then she was gone, lost in the crowd. Three nights later, Nico called. "It's confirmed," he said, his voice calm, professional. "Matteo Falcone was executed last night." I sat on my bed in my dorm, looking out at the city lights. "How?" "Mafia justice," Nico said simply. "Don Genovese watched personally. They strapped Matteo to a chair... and gave him a triple dose of his own medicine."

please put the gun down right now. “No Roxy! I’m so tired chasing you like now! I have loved you all my life but you gave your heart to someone which is not me! I will not let you be together with her! Roxy is willing to shoot me but I’m glad before she does the sniper already shoots her hand. Her people tried to run away after seeing their mastermind get shot but the police force already cornered them and caught them all. Amber is carried by the police men and brings her to the ambulance. Shane ran towards me and hugged me while her whole body was trembling.

“I’ll have to take care of my brother. I’ll see if I can’t find a way to banish him back to Hell so he can’t return. Zepher told us. It all sounded thrown together and risky. Would that plan seriously even work? Unknown’s POV I finished digging up the body and hopped into the grave. I opened up the coffin and lifted up the decaying corpse. Jeez, I have my work cut out for me. I carried it back to my car and drove to my client’s house. “You have him?” The man asked as soon as I entered. “Yeah, you have my money?” I asked. “Of course. Now then, thank you for your service.” He bid me farewell as soon as I took the body inside, and I took off. Something about that guy wasn’t right. His request w