Novel & Cerita Romantic Murder Mystery

She didn’t like the way her thoughts were going, but they wouldn’t stop. Let’s face it, it’s got all the classic ingredients of a holiday fling. Exotic setting, two adults who fancy each other, and opportunity. And what happens to holiday romances once you get on the plane ? The knock at the door sounded like bombs dropping. ‘Who is it?’ ‘Guy.’ She walked on eggshells to the door. He was all fresh, showered and smelling of shaving things. He wore a white polo shirt that made him look like an advertisement for suntan lotion.

It was good that he was still unaware of her infatuation over him; otherwise, he might have embarrassed her with that revelation. As David was about to respond, a sudden voice echoed, "Darian, my love." All heads turned toward the main gate, revealing a woman draped in elegance—black shirt, pencil skirt, high heels, straight hair, and crimson lips; a vision reminiscent of a runway model. Unwanted jealousy surged within Rose as the woman gazed admiringly at Darian.

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,"

It is one of my assets apart from the Moonlit Lodge and the number one tech company called Codex International Tech that its main is in London, my homeland. However, thinking back to last night's events, and to cut it short, Michael accepted the money stating that she's my property now. When I asked him if I had to kill any lover she has in the club, Michael assured me that she didn't have one. I know one of the Gambinos bastard was her lover before her disgrace. Yet that very thought of the Gambino brothers didn't lessen my desire but it only made the fire within me burn, as no one had staked a claim on her in Euphoria.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

David Del Valle had decided to stay at the salon, to make sure that everything was in good condition, and Maria went back to Miami with Emiliano Romero, she needed, according to her, some time to rest and cool down her brain, which had become so frustrated. That same day, when the Mexican woman finished investigating Daniel's mistress, they returned home. After three weeks, Maria began to attend to business, but there was a day when she arrived very tired; sometimes when she was too exhausted she preferred to rest in a room by herself; Then she arrived, took a warm shower, relaxed in a bubble bath, then lay down on her bed, but when she tried to fall asleep she couldn't, she was too pensive,

Most of the houses gleamed with light from their windows, but the safe house was dark. There was no female vampire Stephan respected more than Kaye, and once again, she'd proven herself worth her weight in gold. A longtime member of his German coven, Kaye was every bit as vicious as he. She'd been the one to locate and seduce the U.S. marshal in charge of Aya Mayhem. With the marshal completely under her control, Kaye had easily set this trap.

We were sworn enemies, different wolf breeds that loathed the other ever since the war, how then could we be mates? Alpha Liam, my mate? Impossible. Despite the lingering feeling of foreboding and danger, I felt like running into his arms. My body was acting completely opposite manner. His heavy scent continued to linger in the air as he appraoched. He suddenly took off and began to run towards me, his face filled with rage and unwavering disgust. I bent down immediately, wrapping my trembling hands around my legs, listlessly resigning to my sad fate. Perhaps this is how I had been destined to die.

It’s better for both of us that I went the less drastic route. The third guy who approaches is a whole other kind of animal. He kind of takes my breath away, actually. Wowzies. He’s tall, muscular, and dressed like he’s just walked off the page of a Paco Rabanne magazine ad. When he smiles, my panties send a direct signal to my brain: Take me off. Now. Holy lady- boner. Vampire, twelve o’clock. Maybe they’re real. Weeee!

The question sounded like a whisper on this quiet night. "I wish I could kill you." It was the strongest curse book ever and no one should touch it carelessly. Liam was utterly betrayed when he found out that it was Anna who had stolen the book and given it to his human lover. Liam trusted Anna and let her get permission to enter a restricted area within the palace, because of the many people he believed could betray him, Anna was never on the list. However, reality said otherwise and Liam didn't know what to feel about this woman anymore.