Thriller Killer Novels & Stories

One Mathew was willing to dispose of after she did his biding. "Then who is the threat?", her head tilted unconsciously, scrutinising his every move. "Alpha Damien Anderson, of the Blue blood pack" he growled. Andrea noticed how his fists clenched, his eyes glazed over – his wolfs anger giving away his hatred. "They will kill me the moment I succeed", the alpha before her smirked knowingly at her words. Alpha Damien of the Blue Moon pack was the most ruthless Alpha in centuries and Mathew was certain his people would hunt her down if she succeeded. If she failed then he would certainly kill her himself.

He was also the person I trusted the most. "Caspian, it's Finn. I need your help. I want revenge. I want Hayden and Wendy to pay for everything they've done." The response came quickly. "I've been waiting for this call, Mr. Kirkland. I always knew something was wrong with your father's death. Now that we know Hayden was involved, I'll help you uncover everything. I'll help you get justice even if it costs me my life." After hanging up, I looked at my mom through the ICU window again. The hatred in my heart only grew stronger.

To Lila, it felt like being held by a predator. Every time Adrian’s thumb brushed against her side, she recoiled inwardly, her muscles tensing so hard they ached. She didn't see the man who had kissed her in his office. She saw a ghost. She saw the man who had the means, the motive, and the cold-blooded resolve to erase the only person who knew his father's darkest secrets. Arthur Vance was a flawed man, a coward, a liar, and an accomplice, but the way he had been found, discarded like trash in a basement, made Lila’s blood run cold. The killer remained a shadow. No name, no face. And in the absence of a culprit, Lila’s mind had built a throne for Adrian.

Collins said, and Sharlene widened her eyes. "Oh my god, how could I not pinpoint it? She is the legendary LK?" Sharlene squealed before sitting childishly. "She is an unknown killer with mysterious motives. What is legendary about her?" I asked her, feeling strange that she thought a mere killer was legendary rather than her brother, who was a king, and she snapped her head towards me as if offended.

"I'm coming with you." "Aria..." "Don't even think about it." I shoved the files into my bag. "If the killer is someone from your pack, then you need someone watching your back. Someone you can trust." "And that's you?" The question stung more than it should have. "Professionally? Yeah. It is." We left the hotel in tense silence. Kieran drove while I studied the files, looking for connections we might have missed. The genetics were clear; all the victims were connected. But the motive was still murky.

"You haven't slept in two days." "There are no useful clues at the scene," Theron said, rubbing his temples. "Melted silver, traces of holy light, and that damned pile of ash. The killer was a professional." "Theron, we need to talk about Cerys." "Her again?" Theron’s head snapped up, his eyes blazing. "I don't care where she is! For all I care, she can rot!" "She's been missing for seven days…" "She's blackmailing me! She thinks this will force my hand?" Theron stood and paced the office. "I told you, I only care about one thing—Lilith's Blood Moon Festival!"

That would be silly. In order to get hired by T.H.E.M., you first have to get on their radar. Kill five people without being identified or caught, and you’ve got T.H.E.M.’s attention, even if they don’t know exactly who you are yet. This earns you the label of a Recognized but Unidentified Serial Killer (R.U.S.K.), meaning T.H.E.M. has identified your killings are the work of one person, they just don’t know who you are. Kill ten people without getting caught, and T.H.E.M. will try to recruit you—obviously they’ll have to have identified you before they can recruit you, but T.H.E.M. is very good at identifying serial killers, so if you kill more than ten people without getting identified by

I doubt our ‘excursion’ went by entirely without being noticed by our ‘second base friends’ in the front row—‘silent pleasure’ has never particularly been one of my traits—but I don’t particularly care. In the end, the killer is revealed to have been the ex-boyfriend of the head bimbo who went crazy after she gave him an S.T.D. and dumped him. Yawn. The lonely outcast girl, who of course had only been dragged into the sorority by her B.F.F. from high school—who is now resting in many pieces on the bottom of the forest lake—naturally rises up and tragically kills the poor serial killer. Typical lazy, formulaic, Hollywood tripe. I swear, there should be more movies where the killer gets away w

𝗞𝗔𝗟𝗜 -- 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗟 𝗞𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥! Kiran Upadhyay The vicious killer has a name now. The night of 23rd July, that was yesterday, the three CBI investigators managed to track down the serial killer who's been active in Mumbai city for a month now. The CBI officers had almost found him- her but the serial killer killed the two of them, the third investigator managed to survive and now is in really critical shape. The police haven't given a word about his condition but they have revealed the information about the dangerous killer, she called herself Kali. It looks by the name that the serial killer is a woman but except that there isn't any information about the Kali. There is still

“But this killer cleaned everything.” “Removed the weapon.” “Locked the door.” “And left quietly.” She looked straight at me. “That’s not a first-time killer.” The words sent a small chill through my chest. I crossed my arms tighter. “So you think this person killed before.” Tera nodded. “Yes.” “How can you be sure?” She lifted a third finger. “The timing.” “What about it?” “The article said the neighbors heard nothing.” “No scream.” “No struggle.” She paused. “That means the victim trusted the killer.”