Suspense Thriller Series Books Novels & Stories

Shrewsbury The Third Twin: A Dark Psychological Thriller by Darren Speegle Aletheia: A Supernatural Thriller by J.S. Breukelaar Where the Dead Go to Die by Mark Allan Gunnells and Aaron Dries Sarah Killian: Serial Killer (For Hire!) by Mark Sheldon The Final Cut by Jasper Bark Blackwater Val by William Gorman Pretty Little Dead Girls: A Novel of Murder and Whimsy by Mercedes M. Yardley Nameless: The Darkness Comes by Mercedes M. Yardley

Little Bob said. “Bob, I need to tell you something. I came close to resigning this weekend. In less than six months of becoming sheriff, I discovered that the former sheriff and chief deputy were involved in things they should not have been. I have had to deal with supernatural creatures and paranormal activity that should not have ever been here, thanks to our government and my husband. I found out that my dead husband was under surveillance by someone, somewhere, for some reason. I have had all of that plus the normal duties of a sheriff. With Wren and Dillon both being gone this weekend, all I did was think, and I was almost done with all of this. Then I remembered the mystery meeting th

Maybe I can read something to pass the time and occupy my mind for a bit. 0 I read through their titles and they definitely have a favorite genre. ‘The Hound of the Baskervilles’, ‘Murder on the Orient Express’, ‘The Woman in White’, ‘The Maltese Falcon’. I sense a mystery theme here and I wonder if it’s Stefan or his wife that’s the fan. I keep looking when I see a book that is quite out of place. ‘What To Expect: A Mother’s Guide To Her First Pup’ 0

If I’m in the middle of a long shift, I can’t just leave and hop on the first plane I can to the Midwest. She rests her head on my shoulder. “We have the plane ride to sleep. Well, you can sleep at least. I’ll probably be awake the whole time, which is okay. I’ve loaded up my Kindle and I’m ready to dive into this paranormal series I’ve been wanting to read for years.” “Years?” “I wait until at least three books are out in a series to start reading. Cliffhangers give me literal anxiety.” I laugh and slip my arm around her, glancing up at the clock. Our plane is on time today, and we’ll be boarding soon.

Therefore, we ate more of the sleep inducing cuisine than was advisable for a night on the job. I was aroused from the light dosing state that my body couldn’t refrain from going into by the sound of the door opening and a disgruntled male voice. “I saw that your eyes were closed through the window, Miss Sleuth. Is this your normal way of holding vigil during an investigation?” My lightly bobbing head steadied and my eyes flew open in time to catch Nora doing the same. Clearing my throat, I said with equal annoyance, “Cecil. What brings you here at this hour?”

Just like she read her horoscope every day and then later interpreted everything so that her day exactly matched it. All humbug. Shaking my head, I left the room, picked up a few more towels from the closet in the hallway and then disappeared into the bathroom with everything to just let this stressful day disappear with the water in the drain. Unfortunately that was easier said than done, because when I started to relax in complete calm under the hot water jet, the pictures of the day came back to me one more time. As soon as I closed my eyes for even a moment, I saw the gun of this handsome boy in front of my nose again and wondered if he had really shot. Was that the criminal Reese and hi

“Sure. I’m not going to be seeing him—I hope.” I pocketed the ring. “Have you got time to stop by Mother’s? I want to take a look at Martha’s notes.” “An hour.” “Let’s go.” WE SCANNED THE FILES in Martha’s computer that concerned her case, but didn’t find anything new. I noticed, however, that she’d been working recently on a file called “Richard.” Opening it, we found most of the things she and I had talked about since Ashleigh disappeared as well as a few things I knew nothing about. Sydney sat next to me and together we read a clipping about a man named Bob McGillikin who had died in an auto accident back in the 1980s and a man that police were looking for named Dane Bonner.

Surprisingly, I don't find the idea disturbing. Feeling boredom as it sets in quickly, I make my way over to the bookshelf. I start to peruse the titles and am shocked at what I find. I see the House of Night Series, The Twilight Series, Forbidden Knowledge, Harry Potter Trilogy, and various books on Military Protocols all with black covers. The books are all in good condition too. Not interested in any of the military books I reach for the first book in the House of Night Series. As I take the book over to the couch to settle in, the door swings open.

Yeah, he'd learned to practice patience, but dealing with the police while they questioned Betty had just about driven him to the edge of reason. He opened the car door for her, holding her elbow as she climbed in. Daylight had waned, and the parking garage was dimly lit, the sound of other hospital visitors echoing through the cement structures. Betty listened for other things. Furtive footballs on the pavement. The click of a gun safety being released. The slide of fabric or the soft huff is a breath. Someone had tried to kill Dan just a few weeks ago, and there was no reason to believe that person would be content to let him live. The road went quiet as he stepped around the car. The soun

“The fire investigator said that I left my book on the stove and it caught fire. It happens.” “Did you leave a book?” he asked. “I’d never seen the book before,” she explained. “It was called, ‘You’re Next.’ They also found the remains of the rest of the series in the kitchen. Their titles were ‘Dead Man Walking’ and ‘Dead and Deader.’ They weren’t my books.” “He put them there?” he asked. “That’s a heck of a warning.” “Yeah,” she agreed. “So I ran. I know that he’s out there. I think I’m safe for now. I’ve crossed state lines, and I don’t think he has a good way to track me, but...”