Texarkana Moonlight Murders Novels & Stories

"The guys who kidnapped me last time. Their boss is Franklin Moonlight. And I been looking into them with Alex. Sorry for not telling you but he seemed to have met the son of Mathew Moonlight. I just asked him to question the guy." "Did you see the real Franklin Moonlight?" She angrily asked again. "Yes. I saw his face and took a few identifications about him that are rarely seen. He has a wrestling belt tattoo right about here." Pointed Vivana at his right hand middle finger. I tried looking up for him on the internet and everywhere but nothing. The guy is like a ghost." "I appreciate the work but you shouldn't be involved in anything else concerning those people. It is dangerous." Frowned

Everyone was in a rush but why? "What's going on?" I asked them. They stared at me with the look it's a mess out. "You didn't check the news did you?" Scott asked. I shake my head in denial. What was there to check anyways. I don't have time for news and all. "Look, " he said switching the news channel on the TV. " Breaking News: Kayden Moonlight from the Band name Moonlight is spotted at MC Hospital with a female patient, who seems to be in serious condition ."

As Heath is about to argue, I hear from behind, “Sorry for the delay. I had to access our new security system. It took me a moment to remember the steps. My name is Dr. Moreno. I understand we are in need of some medical records?” Councilman Charles is the first to speak, “Thank you, Dr. Moreno. Yes, we are here to investigate the death of Rose Clark, mother of Tina Clark, Luna of Golden Frost. We also understand there was another death around the same time of a man who was tortured most viciously.”

The cobblestone streets were quiet. ​"Where's Bryant?" Angelika demanded, pulling her thin gray shift tightly around her shivering pale shoulders. "You said he promised he'd wait here by the gates." ​"The rich boy's running late," the scarred criminal sneered, looking up and down the empty dark street. ​The red light of the Blood Moon spilled over the dirty, wet cobblestones, and the potent lunar energy mixed with their own disgusting criminal nature. The two men looked at Angelika with sick hunger.

Kade demanded. "Six more packs requested information in the last hour. Including two from the eastern region." Kade closed his eyes. "It's spreading." Sienna turned the tablet toward me. A photo. Professional quality. Taken from a distance. Me. Standing at this window. Looking out. Caption underneath: *Shadow Moon's Mystery Luna: Della Hart, daughter of Alpha Lucian Hart, bonded to Alpha Kade Thorne amid custody dispute. Sources confirm Northern Ridge mobilizing. Multiple packs watching.*

What was going on? “Lena!” “Lena!” She felt a hand grab her by the arm and attempt to pull her up. Lena's body refused. The voices soon after started to clear. She continued to squint her eyes on the light while taking deep breaths hoping to stop the vertigo. “What happened, Lena?” “What did you do?” “She's killed him.” The words were clearer now. She blinked her eyes slowly before opening them, the first thing she could make out were her hands. But she couldn't recognize them because it seemed they were filled with red paint.

CHAPTER 1: MURDER CASE “Amber,” Kane called, tapping my table. I looked at him for a second, raising a brow, then continued typing on my computer for some incident report I need to finish. “Another case.” “Uh-huh,” I nodded. What is happening to Texas lately? Homicide cases has been rising these past months. Maybe these crazy criminals want to give police enough work to do. How generous of them. I was busy the whole month and just as I thought I can have a two day off, another one came. Great.

The trees leaned as though trying to flee. ⸻ Day Seven. The final countdown. Ava stood by the ancient ruins, the wind wrapping around her like a cloak. Achi joined her, his body tense but steady. “We started this with fear,” she said, her voice clear, “but we’ll finish it with truth.” Behind them, Marcus and Darius watched in silence. Neither dared speak. The ground itself seemed to breathe with anticipation. The Blood Moon began to rise—larger than ever, swollen and pulsing with power. Its red light painted the world in warning.

He got calls from producers and editors at least twice a week. Everyone wanted to use the motel to film the ten year reunion of the only surviving victims of the 'motel muderers' as the news had taken to calling them. That is how 'murder motel' had come about and stuck. They wanted Lacey, Andy and the kids show up and talk about what happened. They were hoping that Lacey and Andy would blame Owen, with sparks flying on national television. Conflict made for higher ratings apparently.

He explained, "There's only one empty seat left on the train, and Zoey's son has never seen the ocean before. This is the perfect chance. Kids can't be separated from their mothers, so I'll take them first and get them settled, then come back for you." I nodded and stepped off the train, watching it disappear into the distance. Once they reached the beach, a friend asked Luther why I hadn't come along. He was busy inflating a pool float for Zoey, answering casually without looking up. "The Moonlight Express runs every three days. Avery Smith can just buy her own ticket and come later. I'll pick up some gifts to make it up to her. She's really understanding and won't stay mad at me." A bitter