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Who Killed Andy?

Who Killed Andy?

- Report to the CSU from across the line. - Whatever it is. Tell me. - You felt the spine of your back shiver. - The fingerprint of the phone we found at the scene, the information accessed, everything indicates that we have the killer under our eyes, someone who infiltrated without raising suspicion.... - He paused while the commander’s eyes were filled with tears. - I’m very sorry Petter, but John Martinez is Andy’s killer. - concluded.
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Cheers To My Beautiful

Cheers To My Beautiful

"You took away your own happiness! What is wrong with women?!" "Can I kill her now?" Andy asked with a sick giggle. I sank my teeth into my lip and nodded. "Oh, goody," he said with excitement, rubbing his two hands together. "Mrs. Timberlake, how would you like a bath?" "Please, don't," she cried. Andy walked to the gallon of chemicals he kept aside and picked it up. He kept giggling as he walked to her and opened the lid. You would think Anderson didn't have the strength to kill a fly, but he was a serious killer.
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He Is Mine

He Is Mine

Dante He wasn't a murderer. Was he? No. No he wasn't. Scary and intimidating, sure. But he wouldn't kill someone. Especially not his own roommate. It was all just a rumour. Someone had turned up dead and he was connected somehow. Todd and Asher had been friends but Asher had been arrested still. I pulled up my phone and scrolled through recent posts from students on Tiktok and I*******m. The campus shuttle was nearly empty this time of the afternoon. Mateo and Slyder had shown me how to get a pass to one. Apparently this was how students without a car moved around campus.
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When Best Friends Kiss

When Best Friends Kiss

“It’s a dangerous world out there.” “That’s why I’m so lucky to have you,” she said, her voice soft and sincere. She took his hand, pulling him toward the school building. “Have you thought about the fact that we have the decathlon on the same day as your championship game?” “Yes, I’ve thought about it,” Todd said, entwining their fingers together as they walked. “I always tell you how in sync we are, and you never take me seriously. We align, Candy…” As their laughter and chatter faded into the morning air, Todd was left battling internally with his emotions. He had been unable to sleep the night before, his mind was being tormented by the terrifying possibility of Rory actually liking Chad
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ALPHA'S FORBIDDEN MATE

ALPHA'S FORBIDDEN MATE

"A massive coordinated army of nightwalkers." The door to my office suddenly burst open, slamming against the wall with a bang that made all three of us jump. Todd practically fell into the room, his face flushed and his eyes wild. He looked like he'd seen a ghost. Or something worse. "Todd?" I stepped towards him. "What's wrong?" Todd bent over, hands on his knees, gasping for air like he'd run all the way from the storage building. Which, I realized, he probably had. "The nightwalker," he managed between breaths. "In the storage room is dead."
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Till Death Do Us Path

Till Death Do Us Path

Leo yelled at him. He walked to the VIP and he was surrounded by girls. ………………. Ricardo was taking a warm shower, he was exhausted and needed to sleep. After the warm shower, he slid into his night robe and slumped on his bed. His phone started buzzing. " Hello Mr Anderson," Ricardo said. " Mr. Lorenzo, we are yet to hear from your company " Mr Anderson went straight to the point. " I've emailed, my model's full name and all the information you might need, " Ricardo said with a tired voice.
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CLAIMED BY MY EX-HUSBAND UNCLE

CLAIMED BY MY EX-HUSBAND UNCLE

I paused, trying to place the name. Anderson? I didn't know anyone by that name, or at least, I couldn't remember. "Which Anderson?" I asked, trying to stay calm. Anderson's words were like a puzzle I couldn't quite solve. He claimed to be an old friend, but my mind was completely blank. He started talking about some moment we'd shared at a park during our younger days, and I listened intently, trying to jog my memory. But nothing seemed to fit. Then he mentioned something specific, and suddenly, my world tilted on its axis. I stood up in shock, my hand flying to my mouth to stifle a gasp. It couldn't be. I would have sworn on my life that Anderson was dead.
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Alpha's One Night Bride

Alpha's One Night Bride

The news of Anderson’s death was shocking; he was one of Jonathan’s best friends. One of the kindest and strongest wolves that Jonathan had the pleasure of knowing. It’s been about a week since the news of his death, and it still didn’t seem real. Graham allowed Jonathan to come and collect Anderson’s ashes; that way there can be a proper burial in Anderson’s town, Paletooth. There were about 200 or more wolves that attended the ceremony. Anderson was a well-known and very liked wolf; even Rock and Melissa attended the ceremony.
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All Of Us Are Dead

All Of Us Are Dead

She just turned on her heel and walked away, her boots crunching through the spreading pool of blood like it was nothing. I couldn’t breathe. I Could Not Breathe. “What the fuck—” I gasped, stepping backward, nearly tripping over my own feet. “What the fuck was that?!” Hoodie Guy’s expression didn’t change. He looked at the dead man, then at the brunette, and finally, back at me. “Bad timing,” he told me quietly. “Bad—?!” My voice cracked. “Someone just—she just killed him!” He sighed, like I was overreacting. “Yeah. That tends to happen in situations like this.”
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Stories at the Crossroad. (completed)

Stories at the Crossroad. (completed)

That, however, was not what caught his attention. Anderson stopped in front of the first row and began to laugh. Tears streamed down his face as his laugh turned louder and louder until it finally turned hollow and desolate. He had clenched his fist hard till his nails were digging into his palms, as fresh blood dripped unto the floor. He wanted to wake himself up. He knew. He knew in his heart of hearts the first time he realized it was Miss. Agnes that had killed the old man. He knew, yet he forced himself to believe otherwise. Sitting in the middle of the first row was a beautiful dark-skinned young teen that had her legs crossed and both arms folded on her lap. Next to her was a dark-hai
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