Murder - Page 14

CHAPTER THREE 1ST SUNDAY Saturday they putter around the house since it’s raining and the kids keep getting under foot. Mike spends part of the day doing up paperwork for an insurance claim report he has been working on for a week

I knew Tabby couldn’t stay angry with me for long. She loved me as devotedly as I loved her, but I would have to have a heart to heart talk with her about the nature of our relationship soon

The Gothic Frat House's Halloween party was renowned across the campus for being not only the most incredible parties, but also the most raunchiest

Journal entry number 6437. Month is JulyI think. Date ishell I don't know. Tuesday…yeah Tuesday. Year 2579, My life is chaotic still. I've survived another call up to the Arena. No thanks to the damn fool who they put in my cell. Some kid named Jack Bulkins

I first laid eyes on Joanna Marcus-Nelson several months ago while on trial after being arrested for a necro sex offense

all I remember is falling asleep and waking up around 12 am still in jessicas arms. "Finally decide to get up sleepy head?" "Yeah, and have you been up this whole time?" "No just woke up a few minute before you. You dremt of a girl..hurting you

Wonder Woman had killed many men, and sent a lucky female into unconsciousness following passionate lesbian sex, all during a mission to defeat terrorists occupying a large research complex

Disclaimer: This has not and will not ever happen in real life! I'm a strict vegan, but have a taste for writing disturbing material. Anyone doing this to an animal in real life should be severely published. You wouldn't think I'm this fucked up

After having gotten Jessi I figured that she would have been like Shannon and told somebody about it, but she didn't

Jake was my best friend my entire life or I should say 16 years of my life before the car accident took him away. That was a horrible night for me. I lost my best friend because some asshole with a vendetta cut the break lines on his Ferrari

Chapter Eighteen – Machinations The private jet slowed and gradually pulled to a stop. The whine of the twin engines swiftly dissipated. The door popped open and the Commodore emerged; he swiftly hobbled down the stairs. He greeted Emmanuelle first: a big hug

The town known as Azalea was in its final hours of existence as a populated settlement. The fate of its inhabitants was sealed, because a Machoke with an insatiable drive to kill had taken over, having evolved during a battle following an attempted takeover by Team Rocket

The killer laughed as he slid his cock into his unconscious victim’s dry cunt. The only moisture coming from the lubrication he had rubbed onto the condom. He was no fool, and the last thing he wanted was DNA evidence left behind in his victim

|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||/ Prelude When we fall asleep, we usually like to have dreams that help us ensure that, especially ones that are pleasant

Jay sped down the two-lane highway, mashing a piece of straw between his teeth, his pulse quick with anticipation. The windows were rolled down in the older model Chevy pick-up, battered outside with dents and scratches, it was blazing hot and the truck had no AC