The Comic Book Murder Novels & Stories

Then, I continued to talk. “The story is all about two young women who accidentally killed their teacher because he tried to abuse them. They erased all the evidence that will connect them to their crime, and they buried the corpse of their teacher underneath their school garden. Mantus Taylor wrote ten rules to be a murderer in the prologue of the novel.” I said to them, “Rule number one; accuse someone of the crime you did, rule number two; be a liar, rule number three; be smart, rule number four; choose an appropriate weapon, and rule number five; create a strong alibi. Those are the primary rules to be a better murderer,” I explained.

"He was murdered by the one of the young members of the Scorpio Venom Society. My guess is he didn't know the boys identity." "So, what you are trying to say is, one of our greatest rivals killed him?" Agatha questioned, suddenly starting to connect the dots. The man nodded in agreement. "That is likely so." "How do you know that Romeo?" Lucian asked, not in a challenging way, but to Romeo, anything Lucian did or say felt like a challenge. "Because I was there when the murder happened. I watched it happen, by the time I reached him, he was already dead. Too much loss of blood."

I took deep breaths in and out, doing my best to stay calm, and stop myself from having a fucking panic attack, as I continued to search for answers. More information as to what happened. A deep breath in… And a deep breath out. A deep breath in… And a deep breath out. I looked for information as to who murdered them. And as I read who did it… I let out a blood-curdling scream, my hands leaping to my face in horror, as I continued to convulse. Unable to believe my eyes. It was the Cosa Nostra. They killed my sister, and then covered up the murder to stop the feds from sniffing around.

Doni Brain. Jo Garrotte. Leo Digger. The reason these three elite hitmen, infamous even among the mafia, were gathered in the back room of a candy store was because this candy store was actually Ricardo Luciano's direct murder company—Murder Inc. Since Valentine was the owner of the candy store, he was naturally the boss of this murder company.

She wanted to use her baby as leverage for Cody to let her go. But what Luna didn't realize was that Cody had already descended into madness. When he heard the word "baby", he immediately plunged the knife into her chest, and blood squirted everywhere. Luna went from wailing frantically to begging for help in a whisper. And finally, her head rolled to the side, and she completely stopped breathing. Cody was drenched in Luna's blood. She was clearly dead, but he continued to stab her again and again, as if he were a mindless robot.

He pulled it out and stabbed Clifford a few more times amid the chaos at the wedding venue. Bleeding heavily, Clifford fell into a pool of his own blood. He mustered what was left of his energy to place the voodoo doll against his chest before dying with a smile. At first, I thought Clifford was scammed into believing all the stories of rebirth. To my surprise, I felt my soul heating up. Feeling dizzy, I lost my consciousness.

Nikolai Volkov is dead! The big boss blinked once, then slowly leaned forward in his chair. "Repeat that." "Nikolai Volkov is dead, sir," the man said, a grin forming. "The car exploded. He didn’t get out." A slow breath escaped from the boss's mouth, almost like a release he’d been waiting years for. He stood from his chair, stretching his stiff back, the tension in his shoulders fading. "Finally," he whispered. "Finally, the bastard is gone."

He swiftly dropped everything and answered the call, his voice filled with both relief and concern. "Father, it's good to hear from you," Liam greeted warmly, grateful for the familiar voice on the other end of the line. They exchanged pleasantries and caught up briefly on their lives before the conversation took a more serious turn. Liam's father began discussing the recent wave of murders targeting drug dealers across New York City. The perpetrators were ruthless, showing no mercy, and what made it even more unsettling was the fact that the mastermind behind these killings remained elusive, with an unknown face. However, one thing was clear – the mysterious man wanted Liam dead.

He could see that blood were even in leaves and garbage, leaving the place mysterious. *"No shit, the man or people behind the murder is lunatic." Lynard Scott announced later after taking a look at the corpse. He also asked for additional information from Alex to which the latter agreed after seconds of reluctance. Finally deciding it would be better to share information that would be shared to public, Alex cooperated.* *"Believe so too. It was impossible to get witnesses, well aside from the one person which we think has mental problem. Aside from that, no witness can be found."*

calmly suggests the second guard. “A fair compromise,” I say in agreement as the two men slowly move away from their post, though the first is sure to give me a dirty look as he passes me. I’m unclear as to what he hoped to achieve by doing that. Does he think his narrowed eyes will have me questioning my life choices? I just murdered one of the crime lords of the Drakos Mafia Family, and I did so with a great deal of enjoyment. Some 6 foot guy playing peek-a-boo with me is hardly going to have my knees trembling.