Scorpio Serial Killers Novels & Stories

Eddy's eyes remained on my hands which layed lifeless beside the plate until I moved, shamelessly picking up the bread from my plate and returning it to the serving basin. I caught Julie's expression. The polite smile she bore as we talked didn't falter but something in her gaze changed. I thought I could survive Eddy's ruthlessness for this occasion, but I was barely keeping it together. The third... I wasn't sure where I had forgotten the first glass of wine I had - the barman's or the dinner table, but I grabbed another from a passing waiter's tray, just so my fingers were occupied. The waiter moved out of my view to reveal him, Dr. Connor Millow.

But soon, the grief was consumed by a world-destroying rage. If Viola was gone, then the ones responsible for it all would pay a thousand times over. Gavin staggered to his feet. The light in his eyes was gone, replaced by a black abyss. He pulled out his phone and dialed his enforcers. "My orders." "The Ricci family. Leave no one. I want Viper’s head on a spike on the Brooklyn Bridge." "The woman… Sofia. Don’t let her die easy. Throw her in a slum brothel where she belongs. But first, cut out her tongue. I don't like the sound of her voice."

Enzo explained and Callum snapped his eyes in horror. "Otherwise they would have harmed Stephen". He said in a terrified tone. "They wouldn’t have actually. Since Stephen is hybrid. It's a bit different with him. The pack would have stood by him. Ace and Zol are vampires. They can only punish a vampire. Are you getting my point"? This time Max spoke.

“What the heck are you saying? I have more than ten people here, but you’re just alone. Do you still intend to kill me?” Before he finished speaking, the man moved so swiftly that he was in front of Trey. He slid his finger. His bright red and sharp “nail” scratched Trey’s neck, and fresh blood instantly splashed out. Trey fell on the floor with a thud and died miserably on the spot. Scorpio was able to assassinate all kinds of big guys on the west coast. It was such a waste to use his ability to deal with such gangsters. When other gangsters saw that Scorpio really killed someone, all of them were frightened so much that they turned back and ran away.

He asked his men. "Look! That’s him over there! He is coming.” One of them pointed to a direction. Speedy was laughing with his men. Scorpion was known to be the terror of Idaho prison. He is deadly and ruthless. History has it that he once worked with a mafia boss who got killed by a rival but he was framed for the death of his boss. Scorpion was feared by all the inmates except Speedy who once challenged him in a fight and he won.

Loud and shrill screams rung in the air as people shouted in utter fear. The group of cats ran hearing the piercing noise and made loud noises in the air. Nathan put the rifle beside him and smirked looking at his aim. The gunshot hit exactly at the target, man’s heart, after all, he was a professional shooter and that too merciless. His task was completed. Putting the rifle back in its case and taking off the ear protection, he picked up the case, and within thirty seconds he was out of the house... He is Nathan Williams, the Scorpion of the underworld. The most dangerous and feared mafia lord of Chicago...

“We have been following a lead about a series of murders that have been taking place all over the small packs. Your father and I have been following that up but now I have to bring everything to you.” I wonder what made him think it was the work of a serial killer and not rogues. “What makes you think it’s a serial killer?” he sighed. “Because the Amo is the same. He always killed wolves then leave a scorpion on the scene, a symbol of revenge and he has only been killing wolves.” That could mean anything. “That could mean anything Damon.” I really didn’t want to believe we had a serial killer on our hands. “The people he has killed, are low ranking wolves. Some from the crescent moon pack, s

he asked, his brow furrowed. I struggled to catch my breath, the words spilling out in a hysterical rush. "I was abducted...by this scary, narcissistic guy with an eyepatch and his goons! They are dangerous, you have to help me!" The officer's expression shifted, a strange gleam entering his eyes. "You have come to the right place," he murmured, a chilling smile spreading across his lips. "I know who you are talking about, his name is Deangelo Luis Valladares, also known as Scorpion. He is the don of drugs and the most feared mafia in the city, and one of the four fathers."