Xyz Murders Novels & Stories

"A bizarre murder has occurred in a village 30 miles from Gray City. All 36 residents who stayed behind are dead, and their corpses are in horrifying conditions." Felix's phone slipped from his hand, crashing to the ground as a name echoed in his mind—Zara Morgan.

"What if I say yes, will you pull the trigger?" "You are wasting my time young, man." Maximus pushed the trigger a little more. "Okay." Bryan sighed again and I could tell he was tired of his pretence. "I'll like to get up first." Maximus drove the mouth of the gun further into Bryan's head. "Talk." "Okay. Yes, I knew Ben Xylem, he was a weird kid. And yes, he was my first victim. My first kill. How on earth could I possibly forget the look on his face while my poison consumed his body?"

she held the bracelet to her chest. "Yeah, but look for a way to hide it. That thing is shining. It was not noticeable when that Bryan was wearing it because it was dirty and covered with slime" he said. "Yeah. You are right" she was still staring at the bracelet and was massaging the place that had the name encrypted on it. "I do not think those with the X-blood are mixed up with these zombies. Just like I have not seen any Failed Experiment here" she said. "Yeah. They are not kept in the same place. I think the Failed experiment is kind of violent or something. But I have not completed my research about them before we came down here" he explained.

Mark! It was a video of Mark. He was inside an abandoned building all tied up and beaten up ruthlessly. He had scratches and wounds all over his body. Blood was dripping from his head. He looked numb. Suddenly Xavier entered the room, his face was dark while his eyes were red-rimmed. He was looking very angry. He picked up an iron rod kept at the corner and walked towards an unconscious Mark with predatory steps. I flinched as soon as Xavier swung the rod in air and hit him hard on his head. He then kept walloping Mark brutally. After a few minutes he stopped and threw the rod on the cemented ground. Mark wasn’t breathing at all. It was clear that he had died. Tears filled in my eyes as I sa

I asked in an hurry and from my side view I saw Xander pick up the remote and turn on the TV. "This ?!" He whispered , fearfully in a broken tone and I looked up at the TV equally scared. "Headlines: International Business Tycoon , Philip Ford and wife Murdered in cold blood at their mansion following the disappearance of their daughter in-law yesterday" The news caster said. They were presently at my parents place and I could see paramedics taking their bodies out in a rush. I slowly turned to look at Xander and Layla with my jaws dropped. "Dwayne!!" I heard Xander and Layla scream and that was the last thing I heard before I blacked out.

Tristan exclaimed showing the screen of his cellphone. News that there was another murder case at The Highlight High School, the same as the previous case. Xander immediately took his cellphone and opened the latest news that was being discussed in their class group. Xander stared at the image of the victim, a bloodied body with more shattered wounds than the previous victim. Xander's attention was drawn to the split chest, and there it was said that the victim had also lost his liver. But what caught Xander's attention the most was the symbol of that thing again. Xander then looked at Logan who seemed to have finished reading the news. "Is that why Alice felt pain in her heart again?" said

Her mother’s blood splashed on his face and I saw his eyes open wide without any emotion and I knew that day another cold-blooded monster was born. “It is painful to see your parents die in front of you,” Veronica told Olson and Olson looked at her face to face without any tears or fear. “That is what I felt when I saw my dad kill himself in front of me… because of your parents” She added and she pointed the gun to Olson and she whispered with a smile “Your next” I closed my eyes because I don’t want to see her shoot Olson but the door suddenly opens and it is the police. Veronica still shot Olson but luckily she only shot Olson’s back and the police shot her and her boyfriend and at that mo

Alex bundles up all the boxes and packaging before throwing them away. He came back inside the house with his clothes completely soaked in sweat. He wanted to show the dogs right away but there were dead asleep in the living room. Alex took off his shirt and wiped off the sweat on his forehead with it. He threw his soaked shirt at me, making me gag in disgust. "That's fucking disgusting, Alex!" I shouted at him as I throw back his shirt. "We're covered in cum and sweat every time we have sex, but you're disgusted with a sweat-soaked shirt?" he said as he was slowly walking towards me, wet shirt in hand.

"Members of the jury, you are to decide this case solely on the evidence presented in this courtroom. You will not use anything you have seen or heard outside the courtroom. You will hear testimony of the witnesses, and you will have to make judgments about the believability of the witnesses. Listen carefully to all of the testimonies and keep all in mind until you hear the entire case. In making your decision, rely on your own experience, your own judgment, and your own common sense. Is the prosecutor ready? Is the defense ready?" She questioned. "Yes, your Honor" they both replied in unison. "Your Honor and members of the jury, my name is Alicia Fernandez and I am the prosecuting attorney

Lennox answers curtly, increasing the dread Ryan feels. His eyes shift to the next screen, and he sees the family doctor, Dr. Marchet, lying down on a table that he’s chained to. He seems fine at first, but when Ryan squints, looking further into the screen, he sees it—the doctor’s index and thumb fingers on both hands have been cut off. Looking at another screen, they don’t seem to be doing anything to Mrs. Huxely, yet she’s on the floor, screaming and shouting like invisible people are stabbing her repeatedly with a sharp knife.