Texarkana Moonlight Murders Novels & Stories

One wanted more in the dead, silent heart of solitude, while the other aspired to something far beyond the severe commitments of loyalty and tradition. The moon, high above the treetops, basked in its silver light that cast the night in a pearlescent hue.Luca and Aria find themselves staring at the beautiful moon. Though from very different worlds and separated by rivalry and distance, still their hearts beat with the same cries: freedom, understanding, and maybe something else. .

When the light meets shadow, dusk always follows. And somewhere above, as Emry and Braxton turned to face their cheering pack, a single moonlily on the altar darkened, its petals curling inward like a dying star.

He’s the type that’s serious when he should and is playful only when he feels like it, just like right now when he’s been really serious. “Beta Kass” I smiled, returning his respect “Come, have a seat. How was the journey surveying Gadir?” “I’m afraid it’s not really a good news, Gabriel” I sat up properly, eager to listen to him “Dead bodies of some of our pack were found on the Northern wing of the woods in Gadir. It’s terrible. It wasn’t just two bodies or three, almost a hundred. We tried tracking the scent of those responsible but we could barely get past the creek at the border, the water seemed to have washed away their scents so we’re basically clueless. I don’t know who could be beh

‘I am – I am – I am not lying. The brothers watched, bewildered by the inspector’s sudden change of demeanour. Jyoti’s face had turned white with fear. She started sobbing. Immediately, as if someone had opened the tap to a reservoir. The inspector settled back in his chair, his eyes glowing red with anger. ‘Do not play the farce of the wrongly accused. I have done my research before coming here. The flat belonged to Mr R Satish, the famous Telugu singer. He has a summer house here in Palampur and you were a live-in

“He’s answering some questions over there.” Elias spots me and rushes over. “Lyra! Thank God. I thought—” “I’m good,” I say. My voice is rough but steady. The second officer approaches, looking cautious. “You were heading to Ashridge Hollow?” I nod. “To Moonmark Ink.” He frowns. “You know how dangerous that town is at night?” “She knows,” Elias cuts in sharply. “Told her it was a bad idea.” “I’ll be fine,” I insist. “It’s still moon phase. Supernaturals aren’t supposed to harm anyone.”

“If you’re only here to tell me you’ve left the organization, I’m not interested in hearing it.” She started walking away, but Caitlin spoke again, “Do you know how many lives you’ve destroyed?” Ximena’s steps faltered. “What do you mean?” “Xavian’s destruction is on your hands. Shadow Moon Pavilion’s Sienna, Teresa, and Freya—getting rid of them all to eliminate obstacles. You killed Teresa because you feared she’d expose you.” “Teresa is dead? I didn’t kill her!” Ximena denied again. Caitlin turned to face her, her eyes cold as ice. “You can deny it all you want, but remember—every fox shows its tail eventually. Murder must be paid for. You’ll have to pay for the blood on your hands.”

“Listen to me first. How can you say that the person who killed Grandpa Thomas if we don't have evidence?” “I have evidence. He has clearly admitted that he was the one who did the unfortunate thing!” I snapped at Terrence. He smiled and nodded. He told me to sit down first and go back to drinking the drinking water he brought from the kitchen. He said that this is the day of the full moon. Many monsters are wandering around looking for prey, whether it is omega, beta, or other shifters. “You just have that tape, not reinforcing what we're accusing him of,” Terrence said.

Jax Shit. I'm late. If I miss class again there's no way to save my car from being taken away. Again. I was going to be on time but I saw her in the hallway. Sitting cross legged handing a paper to a freshman. Her long dark hair falling around her face and tiny frame. Her hand catches the corner of her folder and pulls down her sleeve revealing a very dark and unflattering mark on her creamy skin.

“How the fuck do you know Dixon’s name?” Moon leans in farther, his voice low as he grinds out the next words. “Because I set it up. I’m taking down Kennedy. I’m weeding out the cops who are loyal to Manuel Estephon and keeping the ones who are loyal to me. It’s war. I’m taking New Mexico away from Estephon.” Moon releases my hair and his hands drop to his sides. I stumble back a step. “You get me, Madison? Do you understand that I’ve pulled you into my deadly mess? I’m far worse than any devil you’ve imagined. Don’t for one second think I’m anyone but exactly who you were told about in that academy class of yours. The death toll is about to rise and the blood of each life taken will be on m

"Dear Leo, The darkness that shadows your family runs deeper than you can imagine. Your father, Albert, is not the man you think he is. Three years ago, he committed a heinous act that still haunts the corridors of our city. The life he took was that of Jessica Morgan, his loyal secretary and our unsuspecting comrade. The incriminating evidence lies hidden in your mother's cupboard. Unlock the truth, Leo, and unveil the sins your father tried so desperately to bury. Beware the secrets that follow,