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As a simple murder at Thorpe park is committed it couldn't be more than your everyday murder but then the truth revels and its bigger and more secretive as ever before. please leave comments and feedback. There is a comment saying hello its me and I have forgot my password ignore it please as I now know my password
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In a town where death remains a mystery, and burial is an utter secret. Those who walk along the wrong path, shall feel his presence. An angry presence. He's gone, but he's everywhere. - "Somebody's out there!" "How do you know it's a person?" "Because nature doesn't commit these vile acts." The scene's tension lingered. The rain tapped along the raincoats of those who stood beneath the oak tree in the middle of Norwich, Pennsylvania. They were at a secluded park. Nothing but trees and rain. The rain and soft breathing from the other individuals were all that could be heard. The occasional pounding of one's heart could be heard by the human ear. The squishing dirt beneath the weight of another was heard from a couple miles away. The mud oozed upward in between the toes of whomever the person had been. The rain poured along the grass, creating a mist that was difficult to see past. A dark figure appeared beyond the mist. The figure of a man. He stood there, menacingly. He wanted something. The itching look of his fingertips provided a clear answer that this man didn't come to play a game of hide 'n' seek, but came to play manhunt. - She didn't want to believe he was capable of these vile acts, for she had been blinded by his love. - **WARNING** Contains sexual/mature scenes, strong language, extreme graphic violence and some self harm. Read at your own risk. Copyright © All Rights ReservedComplete
CAPTURED BY HIM (Book I: Captured series)
UPDATE!! BOOK II: BOUND TO HIM IS NOW AVAILABLE!! NEW CHAPTER POSTED EVERY THURSDAY!!! *** It was supposed to be a simple trade off with her father but only it wasn't so simple. Not when they both were attracted to each other on levels they didn't understand. *** "What were you thinking was going to happen tonight?" I question, trying hard to conceal the surge of surprise she's brought on to me. She leans in closer to my face, her voice a seductive whisper "A one night stand". What the fuck? Is she trying to play some kind of a game with me? Because it's working, she keeps surprising me and I couldn't hate her more right now. My hand reaches out to grab her face, my cool skin feels uncomfortable over her warm cheeks. She leans into my touch, green eyes fixed on mine. "As much as I'd like to do that, I have an agenda for tonight" I pull my hand back unwillingly. "What agenda?" She looks at me as if I have grown another head. "I'm going to be honest here, I'm not taking you to have sex with you. This is a kidnapping" *** WARNING! CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEX SCENES, VIOLENCE! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.Complete
The Hipster Tipster
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σk...sσ тнıs ıs мy ѵєяy ƒıяsт вσσk тнαт ı ωıłł вє мαkıηg. 🥀ωαяηıηg🥀 •cяıηgє • α łσт σƒ нσяяıвłє gяαммαя • вα∂ sρєłłıηg • (・∀・) ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴅᴀʀʀʏʟ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴄʟᴀss sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ɢʀᴀᴅᴜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʜɪs sᴇɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀʀʀʏʟ ᴡʜᴏ ɪs ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀ ʜɪs ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀs ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴʀᴏʟʟ ᴀᴛ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsɪᴛʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴇʟɪᴛᴇ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀʀ ʏʟ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴇɴʀᴏʟʟᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ.. ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀs ᴡᴏʀsᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʜɪs ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ.. ᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ sᴘᴏɪʟᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʀɪᴄʜ ᴀssʜᴏʟᴇs ᴇɴʀᴏʟʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴇsᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴢᴀᴋ. ᴢᴀᴋ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀ ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀs ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴏᴡɴs ᴍᴀɴʏ ʟᴜxᴜʀʏ ʀᴇsᴏʀᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀʀɢᴇsᴛ ᴊᴇᴡᴇʟʀʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ!!! ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ.. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴜʟʟʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ #1 Ranking - dreamnotfound 08/12/22 #1 Ranking - dreamnotfound 09/14/22Complete
The Honolulu Murder Files
-MYSTERY- I'm dead. Deceased. Definitely not breathing. Laying in my favorite striped bikini, the one that fit the absolute best, and showed off my gym body. But none of that matters now. Not when you're dead. I feel nothing too. Void of any kind of physical sensation. Have you ever wondered what death would be like? I can tell you my experience, what I know about it that is, so far. "Oh my God!! Do you see that??" "Someone call 911!!" "Why isn't anyone helping her??" "She is surely dead.." Murder mystery that is sure to ensnare. Can you figure out who the killer is among all the secrets? Modern day 'Clue'. *Rated Mature for brief language, sexual references and themes of death Copyright KE Jennings 2022, all rights reserved Cover art by CanvaComplete
Back At The Park ✔️
"That day at the park had been strange. I sat their alone with the sense of someone watching me swing on the swingset. My house was right down the street and my parents gave me a small cellphone to call them in case I ever needed. My neighborhood wasnt safe, lots of kids were stolen from this very park and some even killed while being held captive. Police never found the killer and legend has it the ghost of kids killed from this park will follow you home and kill you, making you suffer worse than they themselves did. They believed that If they couldnt be alive, no other kid should be too. Why I decided to go here alone? Reason unknown... Typical Me. Murders and any suspected kidnappings hadnt happened in years but who knew when they were bound to happen again? That was why I was running home. Alone, scared, and soaked in rain water. Even better my parents had left to a nearby market with a note on the door saying they'd be back soon." -JadaWesley copywright 2015Complete
𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐇𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 || °.○°. Hiro.Hamada .•○.° ||
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First Love, The Sinner & The Saint
Have you ever felt like life wasn't enough, like you were going through the motions day in, day out, all you wanted was a change. Well one day I woke up and made that change, I was no longer the well behaved boy that did as he was told, I was a new person and I wanted to do things my way. I wanted to do what made me feel alive, even if that was murder of innocent people, I wanted to grab someone and watch the life drain out of their faces, it pleased me.. it made me feel alive. This is my story of heartbreak and turmoil, friends lost and friends gained, families torn apart by my needs. This is my life, and I'm proud to be the man I am. Dated created 9th August 2020 Date completed 15th August 2020 Word count 50,000-60,000Complete
Release Me
Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.Complete
In a town where death remains a mystery, and burial is an utter secret. Those who walk along the wrong path, shall feel his presence. An angry presence. He's gone, but he's everywhere. - "Somebody's out there!" "How do you know it's a person?" "Because nature doesn't commit these vile acts." The scene's tension lingered. The rain tapped along the raincoats of those who stood beneath the oak tree in the middle of Norwich, Pennsylvania. They were at a secluded park. Nothing but trees and rain. The rain and soft breathing from the other individuals were all that could be heard. The occasional pounding of one's heart could be heard by the human ear. The squishing dirt beneath the weight of another was heard from a couple miles away. The mud oozed upward in between the toes of whomever the person had been. The rain poured along the grass, creating a mist that was difficult to see past. A dark figure appeared beyond the mist. The figure of a man. He stood there, menacingly. He wanted something. The itching look of his fingertips provided a clear answer that this man didn't come to play a game of hide 'n' seek, but came to play manhunt. - She didn't want to believe he was capable of these vile acts, for she had been blinded by his love. - **WARNING** Contains sexual/mature scenes, strong language, extreme graphic violence and some self harm. Read at your own risk. Copyright © All Rights Reserved
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