The Guilty Ones Novels & Stories

I hope you enjoy and continue reading my first ever written story. This story is a fiction mixed with mystery and thriller. You will also find romance and action here. Author's Whisper: If you have any guess or idea about the culprit's identity, drop it in the comment section below and I'll go investigate him/her right away. CHAR😸😘 Yours truly, Kidmingur Glossary ⚜ Serdents- the inscription and name given to the members of Serobia ⚜ Grevho - elderly people task to maintain balance and order in the organization

Everyone turned at the outburst . Everyone of Ace's gang members stood and even Natalia stood . The leader of Rośe gang. "What is this!" Donovan sneered as he rises from his throne , his anger evident. "You heard me. I said , I fucking reject." Ace smirks at Donovan and then Donovan looked at him as if he was a joke. "My my. I have the killer in my church . What are you going to do ? Kill more people in a church?" That made Lia tense and she remembered what Ace has done.

" The voice of one man came, who moved towards the table on the other side of the room besides the window. "Okay boss, anyway, she won't be able to move." They said it in unison and joined their boss on the table. Kyle glanced over at them. There were six in total. He could fight with them and get Elisa, but he didn't want to take risks. Because if he failed to beat them all, then he had to face consequences, and he knew that Bastard could do anything. So Kyle tiptoed towards Elisa, who was slightly hidden from the gaze of the men because of the drums and other things in the room.

I say scooping some of my ice cream, as Richelle and Janelle plat both sides of my hair "Oh, he scalped him.." Richelle says looking like she is gonna pass out "Don't pass out we haven't gotten to the best part" Janelle excitedly says we both look at her "You've already watched it?" we questioned She laughs innocently "Maybe...Okay I did" "And she confesses, she's guilty" Richelle replied yelling it out as we all laugh watching the movie "Thank you guys I needed this but I still want to swallow up in a hole and die everyone is going to know tomorrow," I said

“I rushed in here in and Scott tackled the guy that was chasing the little one outside. Another one grabbed the Misses while she screamed for me to grab the little one. I did but that’s when I got stabbed. I didn’t want to hurt her so I let her go when I fought the guy. She took off running and that’s when Onyx broke out of the barn and came running. Some of us got hurt avoiding him. He grabbed Little One and took off running. I last saw the Missus being injected with something by Ken before being knocked out. Sorry Boss.” “There’s nothing to be sorry for,” Raziel shook his head and opened the door. “Show me, Onyx.” Onyx stopped neighing and looked at him. “Please, show us where they are.” R

It was from Darren. “Hey I’m free right now if you’re ready to tell me about that dream ;)” I had told him that I would see him tonight. I wondered if I should cancel, if he might actually be dangerous. I decide that I can be more dangerous. I slip my stun gun into my shoulder strap as I message him asking to meet me for a run at the base of my building at 20. I put on my running shoes and stretch, knowing that if he wants to fight me, he has no idea what I’m capable of.

Maybe he thought that I was aware of my father's activities. The next few days were very frustrating and tiring for all of us. More Council members joined us. The interrogations lasted until late at night while I tried to find a good lawyer for my father, run the pack and also deal with the interrogations. One thing I didn't like about it was that whoever was found guilty was taken away from our pack. It was obvious they didn't trust us at all, not even to imprison our criminals. The situation was tense and many pack members were agitated with the way the Council members were treating us. But what could we do? Our Alpha proved to be one of the worst criminals in North America!

I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as the front doors of the church creaked open and two figures emerged—Dione and Fiona—their faces pale and their eyes wide with panic. “Hands up! Get on the ground!” one of the officers shouted. It was Officer Bennett. Dione hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting around as if searching for an escape. But there was nowhere to go. Slowly, he raised his hands and sank to his knees. Fiona followed suit, and as we stared at each other, her expression was blank, but her body trembled. As the officers cuffed them, some others entered the church. “It’s safe now. I need to talk to Dione,” Jess said as she began walking toward them. We couldn’t stop her any

His skin was rough, a relatable and grounding presence that reminded me I wasn't fighting this alone anymore. "In the matter of the People vs. Pierce," the Judge began, her voice resonating like a bell. "On the count of first-degree murder of Thomas Riley, we find the defendant... Guilty." A soft, collective gasp rippled through the gallery, but I didn't breathe. Not yet. "On the count of arson and the destruction of the Grand Zenith, we find the defendant... Guilty. On the count of racketeering and corporate espionage... Guilty." The word repeated over and over, a rhythmic, metallic strike of a gavel against a legacy of lies. Guilty. Guilty. Guilty. It was the "Iron Gavel" I had waited for,

- He said, when he walked away. - You live with us. – The delinquent on the right said. - She was innocent. - The one on the right said. - Even you are not innocent. - The one on the left said. - What they did was wrong. – He said, trying to push, to be pressed and cornered towards the wall, he pushed back. - We didn't do anything alone. - They said. - Are you going to run away then? – They said in unison. – You are as guilty as we are. - They said.