Wives' Murder Club
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The dates match. Everything added up. How could I not realize it? The bodies. The charges. The gossip. The rumours. The accuracy. The deaths. Every single body went missing. They were right, I should have listened. I knew something was weird, but not this bad.
Church on Sundays, book club on Mondays, Bible study on Wednesdays, their kids' games on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Charity donations on Fridays, and dates on Saturdays. I guess its true what they say. The biggest monsters don't hide in the darkness of your closet. Instead, they smile in your face in broad daylight.
The worst demons don't conceal themselves in your shadow. They thrive in the light. The darkest souls own the brightest smiles. A light so captive, you don't even realize they've gotten so close. Don't even realize when you've befriended them and their darkness has touched you. So, Sometimes, to find the ugliest monster, you have to look in the mirror.
P.S, the tags should serve as a warning as well.
This story is my own, which means I own the characters, plot, etc.
However, I did get some inspiration from James Patterson's WOMEN'S MURDER CLUB, just with a slight twist ;)
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One last time. Let you back into my head. Yeah, black-black black and blue beat-up. High off everything you said. Oh, Chelsea morning. With the devil in my eyes. Where it's not so bad. I can't be mad at white, white lies. If you want me, let me know. You flip me like a domino. Got ya hands all over my body but you're actin' like you don't want me. Yeah, if you want me, let me know you're terrifin' beautiful. Like a thunderbolt through my body...It's enough to make me feel supernatural. God Damnit, I feel supernatural. Oh, what a shame your spirit never left. Possessed me like a demon made to worship at your bed. Oh, yeah. I must be outta my mind. Any cost to watch you cross just one last line. Supernatural. I feel untouchable. I'm unstoppable. I'm supernatural. He's a god sent to Nevermore for some fun. She's a gothic girl trying to escape from Nevermore. Will they fall in love? Will he find away for her to become an immortal being? Will she escape from the "hell" that is Nevermore? Find out next time on... 𝓢𝓤𝓟𝓔𝓡𝓝𝓐𝓣𝓤𝓡𝓐𝓛!!! Marked complete but it's not... DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN WEDNESDAY, AND I TOOK A HELLA LOT OF INSPO FROM OTHER WRITERS SO IF SOMETHING IS FAMILIAR JUST KNOW I DIDN'T INTENTIALLY COPY ANYONE! Join discord: https://discord.gg/9EjzxEYkT7
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