Thriller Novels & Stories

This book includes the following: - Vulgar language - Violence - Sexual acts - Gore - Trigger words Please read with caution as this book is rated 18+ and must be read with caution. If you feel uneasy, please do not go on. You have been warned! This horror/thriller book has twists and turns; the main character is out to find the truth behind the events and will do anything to get to the bottom of it. Will she achieve her goal or become a pawn in his sick world?

Couldn't stop seeing his face when he'd said"this one is dangerous" A minute passed. Five. Ten. Then she heard it. Footsteps on gravel. A door opening somewhere in the dark. Muffled voices— too low to make out the words. Then a pause. And Three gunshots. She clamped her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming. Silence. Minutes that felt like hours. Then the driver's door opened. He slid into the seat. His hands were steady. His face was unreadable. But there was fresh blood on his shirt— not his, she could tell now, the way he moved, no wince— and his knuckles were raw.

He pulls out a file and spreads out a sheet in front of me. It’s filled with names. And next to each name,colored markings. Keller taps the page. "The senator categorizes threats. This is how he deals with them." I scan the colors. Red. Blue. Black. Keller starts explaining. "Red means blood and death. If your name’s on the red page, you don’t make it out alive." I swallow hard. "Blue is a scare tactic. It means we rattle them but don’t necessarily kill them."

The red LED on Miller’s detonator pulsed like a dying heart, a rhythmic, taunting glow that illuminated the betrayal etched into every line of his face. Verina stood frozen, the white-hot roar in her skull intensifying until the world around her felt like a fractured simulation, she could see the code dancing across her vision, strings of emerald light that mapped out the global financial secrets and lethal protocols buried in her very marrow. Miller, the man who had been her only tether to the law, was now holding a death sentence over Silas, and the air in the room was so thick with the scent of ozone and shattered glass that it burned her lungs.

This was an opportunity he could not ignore. Overwhelmed by the unsettling events of the evening, decides to retreat back to the sanctuary of his study. As he turns to leave the hallway, his eyes catch a glimpse of something on the floor—a thumb. His heart skips a beat, dread coiling around his insides. Ryder's steps slow, his gaze fixed on the severed thumb before him. The room feels colder, the air thick with a foreboding presence. The thumb is freshly cut, the glint of a sharp blade still visible on the edges. Blood drops stain the rug, creating macabre patterns that echo the horrors that have befallen his brother.

Kill. I stalk over to the bed, the floorboards creakin' beneath my feet, but he doesn’t stir. I lean over him, my lips pullin' into a grin that feels too wide, too sharp. My mind buzzin', my body twitchin' with anticipation. I drag the blade across his throat in one swift motion, feelin' the warmth of his blood on my hands as it spills out. He gurgles, eyes wide with shock, but I’m already movin' on.

She grimaced and slightly shook my arm. "You're with me, right? So why should I be afraid?" I had no choice but to come with her. She smiled at me whenever we heard someone was shouting inside that horror house. As we entered a tiny darkroom, I was walking behind Astrid and warned anyone who was trying to scare her. I immediately noticed the cobwebs that covered all the corners of this room, just like how it was done to any other horror house. There were some spiders that we were threading towards their prey. There were some light bulbs that were being turned on and off by someone just to scare anyone who may enter. I kicked some of the zombies who were hiding behind some curtains. Astrid li

NAME: Brian Garcia DATE OF BIRTH: 29 May 2001 RECORDS: Imprisonment for the murder of 30 victims, age 20 - 30 RELEASE: 30 June GOVERNMENT INSTRUCTIONS: To be assigned to Clear Waters College for 1 years till release. To be assassinated, 300 million reward STRENGTH: Skilled in guns and knives, trained as a world skilled sniper, acrobatic skills, martial arts, world-class hacker

Wait and I will use a cheap knife for killing them. I stood up from the bed and go to my comfort room to pee. It’s already 3:00 am, I realized it’s the devil hour and I got up from a shitty dream. I finished peeing and immediately go to my bed. I roamed my eyes around. Ace is my next target yet I can’t finalize my plan. It was too hard to think of a successful plan how to kill them all. I am running out of ideas. I think I need to watch some suspense, mystery, thriller movies to help me give ideas. It wasn’t my intention to classify horror movies as cheap.