Sin Killer Book Novels & Stories

Would be use as an evidence. Back then as an assassin, I always made sure I destroy every proof that I have. Every single one of them, I don't ever leave any trail or something that could stand as a weapon against me. I am always careful. There was this particular book that caught my eye, is actually the title that piqued my interest... The book title is, *The kidnapping of five kids.* This is so gross, killing people wasn't enough, he actually... Kidnapped kids! My father is a real psycho.

Dominic Sokolov was already dead; he just hadn’t realized it yet. The bastard had murdered my sister in cold blood because she "knew too much." At least, that’s what her diary said. Reading it, it was painfully clear she’d known the end was coming. She’d scrawled his name over and over, maybe hoping someone else would find it, maybe the police would intervene, but I got my hands on it first.

That old guy pointed at the bookshelf two rows farther. Ryan found a lot of books there, which caught his eyes. While checking out those, he chose a book “Eye of the evil” written by K. Miller. It was a story of a killer who had two different eye colors. His eyes full of rage, resent, one could see a burning hell in his eyes. How that killer killed all of his prey with his own designed equipment and the reasons behind murders, caught in Ryan’s attention. He bought this book.

"If you hadn't egged me on, I wouldn't have done that," Marina screamed. "It was you. You killed Caitlin. You're the murderer." Anthony suddenly laughed, smacking himself. He wasn't holding back. I could see his cheeks swell up red even from a distance. He dropped to his knees. "You're right. I killed the woman who loved me. Her blood's on my hands. I'm a murderer." I rolled my eyes, and he pulled out his wedding ring, which he had taken off since Marina showed up.

Katrina was waiting impatiently for him to speak. "You saw it right... Aurora is the killer... She has killed many people" He got up and poured a glass of water for himself. Katrina shook her head in disbelief. "But why and how? It's so unrealistic and___" Her eyes fell on the book which Aurora is trying to read. "This book!.." She quickly grabbed it,.

Damn, she looks pretty good like this, and unthinkingly, I press my lips on hers, kissing her through her haze. She doesn’t move, just a corpse presented for my pleasure. Color returns to her lips by the time I pull my lips away from hers. She still hasn’t moved. “That’s who the man you’re rushing to go home to is— a murderer, a crime lord. So tell me, would you go back to him after this, or would you start a new life with us?” The question lingers in the air between us. Tbc.

I could barely see. Suddenly, a black, armored SUV pulled in front of me, blocking my path. I slammed on the brakes. The truck skidded in the rain, nearly hitting the guardrail. The SUV door opened. A tall figure emerged. Even through the rain and my own pain, I could feel the raw power rolling off him in waves. Kael. The Alpha of the Blackmoon Pack, the most powerful pack in North America. He walked to my window and tapped on the glass. I rolled it down. Rain lashed my face.

She stood up, opened her drawer and took out a book. The book looked so old and the words written on it had almost faded. “Where did you get this whole book?” Killian asked, staring curiously at the book. “When I was framed for murder, and was locked up in the prison. I had a strange dream where you and Zayne fought brutally. But in the end, he overpowered you, and killed you.” Sara paused, placed her hand on Killian's hand and smiled.

He heard more then one of his she wolves has been his conquests before. “Ah yes, I would love to dig into her past. There’s something, different about you. I can’t quite put my finger on it…” Killian said to them. Then he whipped around and walked quickly to a book shelf halfway around the shop. “I think I have just the book you are looking for around here somewhere. Make yourselves at home.” He started muttering to himself going through the books taking one out here before shaking his head and putting it back just to do it again with another one. Alys laughed and started looking at the items in the display cases.

“And here I thought something excited I would find, that just the detective being incompetent.” After putting it back, that person used the hidden door at the detective’s bathroom as an exit route. That person… no, that killer, grinned. “Now, now, let’s take a look at our precious victim this time~ That man should have finished off that detective by now~” ~ KL •Book One• R18GB