Riley Murdered Emma Novels & Stories

"That damn Riley is arrested! I hope she doesn't reveal anything about me." She attempted to call Linda to ask her to make sure Riley didn’t spill anything about her. But her heart almost jumped out of her chest as the door was forced open and Aidan walked in. Her phone slipped from her grasp, but she quickly picked it up, muttering, "Aidan, you scared me." She met his gaze, which was cold and unreadable. "Raymond's carcass was found at a riverside," he stated flatly. Amira gulped, nodding. "That's… uh, how is that so…?"

" I'm Michael. " Alexey's hands dropped on the bed as she hear the truth about her mate. " Riley is dead, I took his body. " ........................... To be continued

he tried to get Emily's attention. Emily stood up. Tears are still flowing from her eyes. He looked at Archillus with a questioning expression. "How did you know that?" Death asked. "I have the list of the people who are destined to die from that accident. I didn't find the names of her friends there,"Archillus explained. "Are you sure about that?" Emily approached Archillus. "Yes darling. I am absolutely one hundred and one percent sure." Archillus showed a confident smile. "Thank God. Thank god." Emily's worries suddenly changed into relief.

I was no murderer but at this point the love I have for her would resort to such vile actions. Though I very well knew much about Cole being her ex and Preston Collins being the murderer of her ex, I hadn't figured out that things actually were like this. That Emma was a victim to such a brute. I scooped her in my arms as she cried on the loose tank top I had on. Parting her from me I started unbuttoning the buttons to her blouse. My eyes on hers assuring her that I meant no harm. "I want to see the scars"

“I see. Anyway, I couldn’t stop myself. I was quite surprised to hear that the great Axel White had been brought down. Considering how you act, I didn’t expect you to be defeated so easily.” “It won’t be for long,” he said. “I have friends in high places. I’ll be out before anyone knows it and I’ll destroy these lowlifes who did your dirty work.” “Well, at least I got what I wanted. My friends are free.” “But I killed the ones who actually mattered to you. You hated Alison and didn’t care about those three boys. I know you better than you think, Emma Greenfield. It’s why I chose to kill Richard and Tommy. The first one was very satisfying because I did it with my own hands.”

She liked Julie, but sometimes her words felt like they came with invisible strings. When they finally left the mall, Chelsea dropped Layla then Emma . “Buy See you tomorrow, Em. Don’t forget sunscreen.” As Emma walked to her room , her phone buzzed—a message from Connor. Did you survive mall madness? She smiled. Barely. But I think I’m ready for the lake now. Good. You’ll need it. Ethan’s “chill” trips never stay chill. Emma laughed softly to herself as she looked out the window of her room. Manatee High was starting to feel a little less like a dream and a little more like a life she was slowly finding her place in.

Brian shifts his weight, his posture hardening, shoulders locking tight. His voice cools into something detached, business-like. “It seems Emma was murdered. I know the cops are looking into someone, but I’m not sure who.” My chest caves. “Is it Richard?” The words tumble out, my pulse thudding in my ears. “No. He has been cleared.” “What?” My voice cracks. My eyes dart around the busy street, suddenly convinced Richard is lurking in every shadow, smirking at his latest escape. “How? He did this, Brian. That I am sure of. And once again, he’s walking free.” Fear slides beneath my skin, cold and slick.

Emma spotted the key right on the table. "Yes but Stephen may come back." "Don't worry my partner is speaking with him. He will keep that young man busy till our work is done." Emma took the keys and rushed back to the car. 'I must do this quick.' When she came back to the car, she saw someone on the ground. She bent down only to realise that it was Agent Jones. He was stabbed in the chest. Emma gasped. "You always appear in the wrong place at the wrong time." Emma turned and saw someone familiar. It was a man in a black hood. He was the same man who killed Cathy.

And it did work. “Oh, you’re amazing.” The skinny man laid down after releasing his desire, happily pleased by her submission to him, not noticing the danger was approaching. Taking this opportunity, Emma got his dagger, resolutely plunged into his neck. SLASH The fountain of blood splashed all over her body, and the skinny man under her still tried to stop the bleeding with his twitching hands, but finally died in despair. Looking at his hideous face with bulging eyes, Emma immediately realized that she had just murdered a man, a man who just raped her.

She may be telling the truth, but she enjoyed it. "Well, your man is dead, thanks to my mate, you fucking bitch", I said to her. Her eyes went wide, and her smile faded immediately. She realized she had fucked up and a scowl was on her face. "AHH" She growled, clawing my face, but before I could kill her, imagine my surprise to feel someone pass me. No, not just someone. Ember. She landed a punch on Emma and Emma fell to the ground. Ember then took a knife from a nearby table and plunged it right into Emma's heart, killing her.