Scary Murders Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

, he said as he passed by and didn't see her. It's been two weeks and 3 murders we're already being investigated. One was torn to pieces, the other strangled ,and the other was drowned, all girls of the same age. The investigative team believe it was a serial killer that was committing these murders. The killer didn't have an MO so they really could noy create a pattern except the age group. At the BTG camp, Sandro had called a meeting with a few top werewolves and vampires to discuss the recent killings of mundanes by the Scourge.

Stella Grace was quite sad as she listened to the story. She thought of Dante and her past. The scariest thing in the world was not wild beasts, but human's hearts. The massacre in Tavers Village and the extermination of this family were the real examples. Wild beasts would not hurt people when they were full, but devils would never be satisfied. Stella was a little distressed, and she asked, "Has any investigation been made on this matter? The death of 17 people is undoubtedly a serious case."

Death awaits you, your darkest pleasures hitchhiked on the highway. On a rainy night at the police station between highways, reservations, between the mountains, following a highway, amidst the crimes of the dawn, among the nights of stars, among the crimes, the policemen death asked for a ride; Being that it's a collection of vampire/werewolf stories, investigation. Several horror tales, among several characters that pass through the city of Lovecraft County. So, follow the supernatural world, between changes, attacks of beasts and supernatural worlds, lives of terror and nightmares.

Dacian chuckled dryly. I sighed, looking up at him. “What happened this time?” “The third series of five murders have happened.” He said. “It happened yesterday evening, and this one happened around people.” “You mean people were around when they dropped dead?” I reiterated, and he nodded in confirmation. “According to reports, they were walking in the market, and they just dropped dead without their hearts. No one saw anyone attack them, nothing suspicious, they just dropped dead.” “And several people gave the same account?” I asked.

Alice and her squad were still at the crime scene investigating the homicide that had taken place. They were looking for any possible clues to find the murderer. Right about now she was interrogating the two neighbors if they noticed any unfamiliar occurrences last night. Mr Oscar said he was sleeping soundly last night and didn't hear anything odd in the neighborhood. "Or honey did you hear anything?" Mr Oscar asks his wife and she nods. "I heard screams" Mrs Oscar and Mrs George the second neighbor answered in unison.

It’s distressing that I’ve spent enough time with this man to have a “usual.” My mind flashes to all the stories my parents told me about New York murderers to try to keep me from moving all the way out here after college. They pick a random woman off the street, then follow her, and by the time she realizes there’s something wrong, it’s too late.Granted, most of mom’s horror stories were from the 80s. Except there was that one true-crime podcast last year about the elevator murderer.

Her blonde hair was tied back in a messy ponytail, her blue eyes flicking toward the chattering customers before she turned back to Ashwin. “You heard, right?” she asked, keeping her voice low. He nodded, swallowing hard. “Yeah.” Sarah exhaled. “Eleven murders now. The whole town’s on edge.” The more Ashwin listened, the more details emerged, each one more unsettling than the last. “They found them this morning,” someone whispered from a nearby table. “All with their throats cut—wide open, like they never even saw it coming.” “Their eyes were still open,” another voice added, sending a chill down Ashwin’s spine. “Like they died looking at something that terrified them.”

Reports piled up like corpses. The disappearance of Sarah Hensley, still unsolved, still unspoken. The grisly deaths of Julia Summers and Jon Mitchell, hastily declared “accidents” by a press team that hadn’t stopped shaking. The murder of Victor Save, found behind the athletics building with his skull caved in like a melon. The House Phantom files, hacked and leaked by Miriam —now national news, sending ripples through powerful families. And of course—the massacre: over a hundred men, armed to the teeth, dead on school grounds.

I was scared and scarred for life. Cause I had never witnessed anybody being murdered, except my late dad. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n I feel for Serena. Witnessing a murder is very horrifying. Please leave a review and comment your thoughts on this.

' Taking her glasses off, she set them down and looked at me. 'Cole, Darling, I think it’s best you don't know'. Was It really that bad? 'Please?' I leaned forward and rested my hand over hers, I needed to know. 'He was murdered'. What?! Why? Who would ever want to harm someone as sweet as him?! 'When they came to tell me Marcus'... body had to be found, the authority told me something.' 'What?' 'There have been multiple vampire murders going on for months'. 'How can that be? I haven't heard anything'. Maybe she was wrong, but, When I looked into her eyes, I saw an emotion I hadn't ever seen my mother show before. Fear.