Detectivexkiller Stories

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The Ledger isn't just a list - it's a legacy. For decades, the Veyra women have been haunted by a system that failed them. Evelyn cried out for justice and was silenced. Her daughter, Maria, vowed to cleanse the world of those who betrayed the innocent, creating a ledger of names - judges, lawyers, cops - whose failures left victims unprotected. Now, it belongs to Magnolia Veyra. Each name she writes is unfinished business, each life she takes a step toward justice her mother could never achieve. But when the final name appears - Christian Holt - Magnolia must draw closer to him under a false identity, pretending to help solve the case while secretly plotting her most personal act of vengeance. Detective Holt is brilliant, relentless, and unaware that the woman guiding him through the investigation is the very killer he hunts. As their paths intertwine, trust blurs with desire, and a dangerous love ignites. A dark, heart-wrenching thriller of vengeance, obsession, and impossible love.

𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨. 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨. 🩸🔪🩸 Vivienne didn't grow up easy. With a rich family who didn't care for her, a table of lunchbox friends, and a future only promised to her through a marriage agreement, her life was practically hell, and she directed the spare flames at the boy she hated the most in the world. Toby grew up neglected, his sister dying in an accident coordinated by his abusive father and his mother growing weaker day by day. His future was already destroyed form the start, and he had no friends. His life was hell, and most of the flames came from the girl he hated the most. 𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙿𝙴𝚂; Academic achiever/Low-grade loser Enemies to Lovers Detective/Murderer Innocent girl/Weird dude who serves a cult for slenderdaddy ( I don't own any of these characters, only my OC Vivienne and other background character. Creepypasta creds go to creators :) ) 𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙃𝙞𝙢. 💫 ⦻ | A Ticci Toby Fanfic

They slowly crept down the path, avoiding the twigs. They had to be careful. They couldn't wake it after all. It would have killed it. They were brave, but feared it. It lurked in the shadows, sleeping. SNAP. One of them stepped on a twig, waking it. Its red eyes opened up, watching them. The beast lunged out, the red eyes showing blood-lust. Blood splattered across the floor. Their mangled corpses lay on the floor, their badges covered in blood. It killed them. Some low police officers. It left its mark, before vanishing into the shadows. There is more you tubers in this series what won't do co op with Cry and Pewds, but because it's a place for where you tubers are, these are in it. Also the shipping properly starts on Chapter Seven, kinda. That's when they meet face to face. There is a story line though, so yay for that?

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Odyssey Duo, Wifies and parrot. In another universe, Still doomed as ever, but what if... this time... its something... doomed or not? Read to find out -High school Au- Averia Educational High School, The plot has lore and so is the School. Will The Averia Fate Tree decide whether they die or not? What would happen if Cherrii let wifies read a tiny part of his future? Will wifies survive or not? Will parrot collect wifies leaf or burn it? ~~~​ Hi idk I have tiktok and fb❤️‍🩹 Tiktok: itsawal Fb: Angel Adore

CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE ANIME/MANGA "GACHIAKUTA" BY KEI URANA DETECTIVE/SERIAL KILLER AU AND ART BELONGS TO @cavernofcoffee ON TIKTOK! In the rain-slicked streets of a city that never sleeps, Junior Detective Zanka Nijiku-that is working under the one and only, detective Enjin-chasing a ghost. Infamous, erratic, and terrifyingly efficient, the serial killer known as Jabberwocky has left a trail of chaos that Zanka is determined to end-if only to prove he's the best in the field. But the hunter is also the hunted. Jabberwocky, or shall we say Jabber Wonger, a brilliant chemistry student who treats life like a laboratory, has found a new obsession. He doesn't just want to evade Zanka; he wants to dissolve the detective's composure until there's nothing left but a reaction. And oh boy, twho doesn't love a good reaction and a fist in the face?! Between stolen trinkets and staged crime scenes, the line between the law and the lawless begins to blur.