The White Robe Part 1 - Caught
When everyone at the party except her ends up stabbed to death, the authorities question her role in the killings. how can she answer the charges when she doesn't remember what happened that night?
Boston's Freshman Year
Not kill strokes at all. he was meant to feel this, and he did. the vulpine screamed out anew, clawing and spazming, riping his own town belly open more with his struggles. jake reached up and back to try to stop the assaulting knife, yet to no avail.
Valentine's First Kill
They had me, a kid, kill another kid!" he tears up slightly. "i...i did what i had to do. if i didn't kill the poor bastard, i'd be in the same situation he was, before they even bothered to clean up the blood.
Identity: Chapter Fifteen
CHAPTER FIFTEEN MARVIN The usual manager at the Tiger's Tail Nightclub was down with some kind of flu, so it was the assistant-manager, a slender white fox named Frank Thomas, who was giving Marvin Feeley the rundown of the month's business. The...
Always Bring Along Your Little Sister - Part 6
That's the reason that no one could ever kill him during a robbery.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 4) The Wolf who Cried Boy.
"i have eight hours and forty to stop a murder from happening, and your_goldschl__äger_is killing my time." "daniel, i know you have mixed feelings towards the mi-16, but right now you're the only one i can trust."
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 3) Broken promises.
#3 of murder at the speed of life irene sapere is a girl with a unique gift. she can slide into your mind to make you see things her way. but since the day she talked a corrupt surgeon into committing suicide, she swore never to use her talent again.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 1) My Name is "Friend"
This story is the direct continuation of "cry me a murder" but new readers can jump on board here.
A Were Camping Trip
"so am i the leader of the pack now, or am i supposed to kill you too, or what?" later that night: "pass the dark meat," charles said.
Bloody harvest WIP
The Sirens mentioned in this short story are created by Eclypse Kitty. This is a graphic story so best get yourself educated on his race of sirens.
Snuff Machine (a fragment)
There's no clear record of how many snuff machines were in existence - only three survive, and we have recorded descriptions of at least five other distinct units - but for several years they rivalled manual murder in popularity amongst patrons of death &
Brood Father ch.1
Are you suggesting that we _deliberately_ kill nearly 30 loboths just so the rest of us live?" "yes _lieutenant, i am.