Virgo Serial Killers Mga Nobela at Kwento

She stared at her mother’s lifeless body, muttering incoherent nonsense multiple times while still rocking back and forth. "Take them out," Silas commanded, his voice cold and final with a tap of his cane against the floor. As the police dragged the trio toward the heavy oak doors, the cameras from the members of the press flashed, capturing the moment the so-called CEO of Vistaline Air murdered his wife, and confessed to a series of murders and other crimes. No one spoke a word. The second the female detective lifted Morgan, she hissed like a cornered feral kitten;

Tom took the report casually. The next second, his pupils shrank. He crushed the paternity test in his fist. David’s face turned pale, and he kept backing away. “Tom, listen to me. Ariel and I only did it once...” Tom cursed under his breath and swung his fist at him. “You bastard. You’re my own brother, and you slept with my wife?” Good, I thought. Hit him harder. Lana was already ten years old. Who knew how many years those two had been sleeping together?

Vireo's hand only hesitated for just a moment. He turned his head back and looked at the police officer, who was aiming at him, then he smiled coldly. "Fine. Kill me then." The police officer was speechless. Vireo no longer looked at the policeman anymore. He glared at Mira as if he had already been possessed. He had no intention of staying alive. He simply wanted to let this woman receive the harshest punishment possible. He raised his hand and viciously drove it down again. Right when the scalpel was only a centimeter away from Mira's aorta, Vireo was shot. The scalpel instantly slipped off his hand. After Vireo looked at the hole in his chest with his eyes widened, he slowly fell over.

“How romantic. What happened with Jack? He turned?” “He did. Giovani intercepted him. He was also one of Holland’s offspring.” “Right. He made Gibbon, too, didn’t he? The ex-serial killer who slaughtered all of those people at the old prison?” “Yes, but that was later. First, he and Jack and Zabrina, Giovani’s girlfriend-slash-sister went on a killing spree in Cabo and then came back to the states. My mom set Jack up, but Giovani intervened, shooting Mom and causing her to accidentally shoot Jack.”

Soon the man stood up and walked away from her, giving her a slight wave of relief. “I don’t think I’m kidnapped,” she thought to herself. Soon an old rug from afar caught her sight. She then remembered the news a week ago. **There’s a serial killer on the loose. His victims are female around their 20-30s. He tortures, rapes and kills them, covers their bodies in an old rug and throws their bodies in the ravine.**

VR ordered his men who were looking at something behind him. VR turned his head behind with curiosity and his eyes met Orni's eyes who was rooted in her place like a robot. Her body was shaking slightly noticing the dead body. VR mumbled rubbing his forehead," Shit!!!" " Angel," VR called trying to touch Orni but she flinched backwards. She asked with her shaky voice," You murdered that man? Why? Who are you?" " I am the leader of the Viper gang and that man was my enemy. That's why I killed him," VR answered truthfully and Orni couldn't describe how shocked is she right now.

While the rest were just unimportant people who happened to be recorded. Theo smiled sarcastically at the strange movements. New to the syndicate after a long closure, he had been hired by an Italian bigwig to end the life of a political curas perpetrator, Vittori Oro. The inter-organizational network signaled the return of 'Dor D'Murder', Theo's nickname in the dark world. So they competed to cooperate. Although not all offers he received. Theo is looking for sinners just like himself. And Vittori was the first candidate to be targeted.

the tracker said, investigating the now clear and wild canine, who actually inhaled his mate. Victoria acted without concern for the creature's hesitation. "Learn?" the exhausted assistant refrained, wrinkling her messy nose. "Mac informed us that a high school teacher is responsible for the homicides that have been going on for a long time," the tracker clarified. —The homicides where the pineal organs of the victims were taken? Melissa asked, just to be sure she was in complete agreement as they were, since she was actually feeling somewhat slow and overly drained.

He, like I, believes what Voodoo is saying. “Alright. Here is why we have brought you here.” I hand him the file with all of the evidence pointing to Irving’s misdeeds. “My Confradia team, as well as the New York branch, and Logan’s team here…” I gesture to the men. “…have found evidence that Irving is part of a network involved in selling and murdering women and children. He and a cell of other men are throwing virgin auctions worldwide and setting up killing parties where women are raped and murdered for rich men’s pleasure. It’s a gruesome system. In fact, Penelope and her friend were kidnapped to be sold at a virgin auction. And Bella, Logan’s woman, was nearly killed at one of the parti

Virgo said nervously. Dean stared at the camera, his face filled with fear. “We … we did receive payment to kill someone,” Virgo began to speak. The party room fell instantly silent. Harry clenched his fists unconsciously. On the screen, Virgo continued in a trembling voice, “Our target was Nathaniel Lee.” Angela covered her mouth in shock and turned to her husband, “Nathan.” Dean lowered his head before finally saying, “We were ordered by someone … to cut his carotid artery and throw him into the sea.”