Scary True Crime Novels & Stories

“Hahaha! These scumbags are experiencing psychological trauma!” “Is there a need to ask? They were so scared that they didn’t even dare to get out of the car! I think they might be scared to death!” “But this time, they seemed to be scaring themselves. Grimm still has some guts!” “Based on my experience, when watching a death broadcast, you can’t say anything too early!” “That’s right. The results might be beyond everyone’s imagination. That’s what happened in the previous episodes!”

"You really shouldn’t know, I don’t know if you can handle going deep into the gory details" Somehow, it sounded like he was worried about me and I really shouldn’t venture into it but I shrugged the thought off. I want to know the kind of criminal I was dealing with. "Trust me, I've seen worse" I tried to sound as convincing as I could even though my heart was hammering at the thought of learning something horrible about the murder. "are you sure?"

“Oh, wow. That’s so crazy. Gosh, my head hurts already. I don’t want to think about anything.” “It’s okay, I understand,” June nodded. “I’m sure the reason he kidnapped Luke was because he knew Luke knew everything you knew.” Elena sighed. “He’ll be fine, right?” “I’m sorry. I can’t promise you anything,” June replied, her gaze shifting from Elena. “Conor is scarier than you could ever imagine. He has no human feelings whatsoever. I mean, look at us, both tied up here without even knowing where or-” “Shh,” Elena cut June off. “I hear footsteps.”

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

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Sara Mitchell had seen a lot of things in her twenty-seven years. She had walked through crime scenes that made grown men vomit. She had sat across interview tables from men who killed for pleasure and smiled about it. She had identified her partner's mangled body on a cold metal table and driven herself home afterward because there was nobody else to call. She had never once believed in monsters. Until tonight.

“Three. He stopped calling after Martin arrived, which suggests they spoke first.” “How efficient of them.” “Deeply unsettling for everyone else.” Adrian removes his coat and hands it to her. “How bad?” Annabelle walks beside him toward the office. “The photographs are not damaging by themselves. The commentary is the problem. People are starting to make your reaction to Mr. Hart part of the profile.” “My reaction.” Her glance is brief. “The public enjoys patterns, sir.” He pauses with his hand on the door handle. “Do you see a pattern?”

one of them said and they showed me their badges. "Ok,but why the sudden visit officers" I asked "We would like to talk to you inside, do you mind if we come in" they asked, I paved way and they went in. "Um sit this is my boyfriend Jack" I introduced Jack to them. "FBI " the one who I think is Chad shook Jack hand "So why did the FBI suddenly show up at my doorstep today" I asked ☆ ☆ ☆ "Wow so Justin I mean Antonio is a serial killer" I asked unbelievably. Chad just explained the full secret behind Justin or should I say Antonio.

But still, the truth will pierce you and will drill deep into your mind, slipping through your thoughts. Serra felt like her heart shrank into the size of an atom, lost and then gone as the truth hit her like a poisoned arrow, painful and torturous. Mira is a Badblood. Mira is a Badblood. Mira is a Badblood. Her mind repeats. Should she be scared? Mira is a Badblood. Should she hate her? She's a monster. Her kind killed your father, a voice inside her said. She's your friend and will never hurt you, another voice inside her said. She just stood there confused and unmoving. She felt a lump on her throat and her eyes started to blur.

The hallway that was empty earlier had become a pathway full of dead bodies. “Who are these people, Dakota?” Olivia asked, almost sounding desperate for an answer. Dakota looked at her face with unidentified emotions evident in her eyes in silence. She then decided to open her mouth to speak after a few seconds just to say, “I’m sorry.” “What?” “The day that I’ve been scared of the most has come.” Dakota shut her eyes as she heaved a heavy sigh. She opened her eyes to see the blonde looking at her in utter confusion. “Let’s go. We don’t have enough time.”