Romance Novel Murder Novels & Stories

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Putting those memories from his mind, he enjoys the feel of having her in his arms again. But all too soon it is time for him to pull away. She mewls in protest and he wants nothing more than to go back in and fall into her kisses some more, but he is getting in over his head. If he wants to be able to walk away with her wishes still intact. Well, maybe not walk.. more of a bent over waddle. Damn. “Go get dressed, gorgeous. We have a murder to solve.”

Her eyes moved down to the gun and she knew where all of this was going. "Look, I know you would kill me if I didn't agree to marry you but.... but you're a murderer, I can't marry a killer. Please, please," "Exactly," he looked up at her, his eyes latching off of from the gun, "I'm a killer, a bloody murderer," he stated, maniacally, stepping closer to her, "and you're my prey number two of today," "And I won't be even at fault because you would die out of your own foolishness. You knew the basement was a strange area and you still went there. What's that they say, curiosity kills the cat,"

Each kiss between us never left us breathless; instead, they seemed to extend for hours, fueled by an inexhaustible passion. “I love you, Mia.” As we broke the kiss, he whispered and pecked my forehead with affection. I reversed our positions with a swift motion, now straddling him. “My vampire, I love you more.” I confessed my love, planting a lingering kiss on his lips. “You always take advantage of your power, Mia.” He remarked, flipping me onto my back once again. “You also never miss an opportunity, Jonathan.” I retaliated, flipping us once more and pinning his hands against the soft mattress.

She had a feeling he would expect her to learn quickly how to take his photos. Chris sure was obsessed with nude photography. “…Sure.” Paige solemnly nodded her head. She wondered if Chris was a weirdo. The best way to get rid of the weirdo was to make him so fed up with her that he would want to get rid of her himself. By the looks of things, Paige felt Chris had something up his sleeve, and he was ready to deliver her a fatal blow. Paige was reminded of a tragic novel she had read the other day. The domineering CEO in the novel was a master manipulator. He used the female protagonist to gain her family’s trust, and then he bankrupted her business. The female protagonist’s father was so ove

It was just the shadow of an animal or something. Walking to the cherry bookcases, she allowed her fingers to trace over all the beautiful book covers, surprised at the wide range of genres on display--mysteries, classics, even a romance or two. Her lips quirked up at that. She did not see Nicolai as a romance reader. Plucking one of these romances off the shelf, she retired to the incredibly comfy looking double armchair in front of the fire, intending to read for a few minutes before Nickolai got there and they could explore the promised bath together.

I spun back around, my heart hammering as I grabbed the remote and turned up the volume. “The body of prominent Italian tycoon Alex Gray was discovered today in Russia under mysterious circumstances. Authorities report that a cryptic note was found at the scene, referencing a decade-old murder case that once led to the arrest of Russian Mafia leader Nicholas Romanov Fortune and three of his men. Investigators suspect the note may be linked to the elusive witness from the infamous case, though its meaning remains unclear. While speculation points to Mafia involvement, the execution of the crime was so precise—so methodically clean—that no traceable evidence has been left behind. With no leads

Despite my reputation for being ruthlessly efficient, I proceed with extreme caution. I need to understand every single aspect of her new life, from her closest friends to anyone who might have helped her set up this false identity. I investigate even the smallest details, searching for any possible romantic connections with other men. The mere thought of her giving herself to someone else fills me with absolute, murderous rage. If I find out she's been intimate with another man, I'll make her experience hell beyond anything she could imagine. Before I can dwell too deeply on that possibility, I decide to savor every detail of my investigation.

“I don’t care if you are guilty or not; I just want my daughter back.” “For your information, I wasn’t his accomplice,” I told him. I was the one that brought him down and took all his business. I made the bastard pay for dragging my brothers and me through his sick murderous rampage. We would have to pay penance for the rest of our lives. Some of the men we killed weren’t exactly innocent, but they didn’t deserve to die either. The moment he cut Nikolai’s face, he was a dead man to me. I should have murdered him but seeing him rot in prison seemed so much sweeter.

Hi! I'm excited to share my new M/M romance novel with you. Please take a look! ❤️ Title: Steaming the Rose Genre: MM Mafia romance Forced Proximity Childhood sweetheart BLURB "I can't do this anymore!" Easton cried, trying to break free from the man who had him pinned to the bed by his throat. ''It's been six years, Ilya! Six fucking years of abuse. When am I going to be free from you?" "Does it look like you have any choice?" Ilay smirked coldly. He produced his knife, wanting to carve his name into Easton's heart, so that every time Easton looked in the mirror, he'd know who he belonged to.