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The Cold Hard Truth

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bestfriendsbrother clues friends friendship murder mystery romance suspense thriller twentyfirstcentury winter

Have you ever been involved in a murder? My hope is that your answer to this is no. I have, but don't take that the wrong way. I helped solve a murder, I didn't commit the crime. I wasn't the only one, I had help of course. This is our story.
  Sandy 
  
   ...there was a loud crash from what appeared to be the kitchen area. Blair sprang off the couch and darted into the kitchen. 
  "Sandy...Ruby...you might wanna see this..." Her voice floated out to Sandy and me.
  " Are you guys okay?" Rosiel yelled down from upstairs. 
  " I dunno. I think so?" I called up. Blair shouted for us again.
  "Please. You'll really wanna see this." She sounded nervous. 
  "You don't sound sure." Rosiel observed from upstairs, responding to what I'd said before.
  "Rosiel, just go downstairs. Then you can stop yelling." I heard Fisk grumble. Sandy and I got off the couch, meeting Fisk and Rosiel at the bottom of the stairs. The four of us hurried to the kitchen, where Blair stood, hands shaking, pointing out the open window at the crudely written message staining the white snow bright red. 
  
  WATCH YOUR BACK
  
  Keep reading to see what happens as six friends are suddenly thrust into a mystery full of secrets, lies and...well of course...murder.All Rights Reserved

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Committed ni JadeBailey7

"But it's not all their fault." I sob. "They aren't the reason she's dead." "... and neither are you... Why do you insist on blaming yourself?" "Because I could've done better... I should have been there... I should have saved her..." "You were there with her all night, you did all that you could have." I shake my head. "No, Will, I wasn't." I clear the tears trying to see what his expression was. "I left in the middle of the night... To-meet Logan..." I look at his face. "That still doesn't make it your fault..." I nod. "It does" I start to walk inside when he calls out my name, I whirl around to face him. "Why do you care so much?!" "I'm afraid you're going to hurt yourself!" I smile. "No, I only hurt others" I turn back around to face the door, when he spoke one last time. "Please do something that gives you reason to come out." I thought about that. "Go home, Will." I close the door behind me and proceed to walk up the stairs and return back to my beloved bed. As I lay in my bed, I stare at the ceiling. 'Do something that gives you reason to come out.' Is that what he had said. he's right, and I had just the thing to do. I'd find Ellie's killer and make them pay. Bailey is just a normal teenage girl, never wished for things to be different, never wanted a more exciting life, but that's exactly what she gets when he best friend is murdered and the police don't seem to care. Bailey realizes if she wants her best friend to get the justice she deserves, she's gonna have to catch the killer herself.

The Devil Doesn't Bargain ni Esther_Buuks

"Good morning," Bryan's voice was low and heavy with sleep, and it only served to deepen the ache in her heart. As tears began to well up in her eyes, Bryan's face shifted from warmth to deep concern. "Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did I do something wrong?" His voice trembled with an anxiety that mirrored her own. Tracy shook her head, her emotions raw as she clung to him. "I didn't expect you to be here. I thought you'd have left me," she whispered, her voice cracking with the weight of her fears. Bryan's arms tightened around her, his embrace a lifeline in the storm of her emotions. "Oh no, sweetheart, how could you think that after everything we shared last night? I would never leave you," he said, his words imbued with a deep sincerity. He held her close, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. Tracy looked up at him, her tears mingling with a tentative smile. *************************************************************************************************************************************************************************** Dive into the story of Tracy Duncan and her world of chaos I'll change the description later for now ENJOY......... Double updates every Fridays

MURDERER CRIME (The nearby neighborhood of deadly) ni MeanithSomethida

"Happy day... Happy years... Happy holidays... I can finally rest! The school year had finally come to an end, and with it came the promise of two glorious months of freedom. A group of friends, exhilarated by the prospect of endless possibilities, began eagerly making plans. They dreamed of adventures and escapades, of doing anything and everything their hearts desired. Beaches, road trips, late-night hangouts, and spontaneous outings-nothing was off the table. The excitement was palpable, and their imaginations ran wild with all the fun that lay ahead. But life, as it often does, had other plans. Just as their excitement reached a fever pitch, strange and unsettling things began to occur. It started small, with a creeping sense of unease that none of them could quite put their finger on. Odd occurrences and eerie coincidences began to shadow their every move. They found themselves looking over their shoulders, feeling watched, as if unseen eyes followed them wherever they went. Then, the news broke. It was the kind of news that sends shockwaves through a community, the kind that changes everything in an instant. There had been a murder, a gruesome and inexplicable crime that left everyone on edge. The investigation was intense, with police scouring for clues and answers, but the fear lingered. For these friends, the carefree summer they had envisioned seemed to slip further out of reach with each passing day.

The Mystery Of Eastbrooks High ni moonlxghts__

[FEATURED ON YA MYSTERY AND MYSTERYTHRILLERIN!] [PREVIOUSLY FEATURED ON MYSTERY!] ❝All of this is nothing but a cruel, sinister twist to an innocent game.❞ +++ A serial killer is on the loose at a high school, methodically killing the members of the murder mystery book club at Eastbrooks High. What was meant to be a game of Secret Santa between the members of the murder mystery book club unravels into something worse where gifts are given in the form of their deaths. Norah Daniels has been trying to move on and heal from the horrors of her past, and being transferred into Eastbrooks High was supposed to be a chance at new beginnings. Little did she know that it would turn into a dangerous game that could consume her completely. As the number of deaths increase, she finds herself closer to being the target. If she doesn't stop it, she would find herself dead in this savage game. As she delves deep into the recent happenings, she realizes that every detail has been meticulously planned and that the game is more than what it seems. There are secrets hidden, and Norah plans to bring all of them to light. And she must do it before the game threatens to swallow her whole. +++

Stalked By A Serial Killer ni NotCrazyYaJustStupid

"How do you feel now, Morgan?" She says, more pointing something out than asking a question. She grabs hold of my wrists and tightens them. If I could see properly I could swear I see them turn purple. "I could beat you to the bone, right here, right now, till you die from your injuries. But, I won't. You will die. Maybe not today, maybe not in a month, but you will." Well, obviously I'm going to die. Humans don't live forever. "Wonder why?" "No, and I really don't care." She answers anyway. "Because we have the power, the people, and the weapons to do it. Face it, you're defenseless against us." I feel some blood flooding my mouth, so I, being a perfectly nice person, spit it in her face. That doesn't faze her at all. "I have the strength and intelligence, something you clearly don't have. Whatever y'all do to me, it won't break me. I will put up a hell of a fight before losing. I will fight, and I will win." I turn over and look at her fellow companions. "Even if I die doing it." "Is that a risk you're willing to take?" ____________________________________ 17 year old Morgan Peters is an average girl living life. When she goes on a trip to Rio de Janeiro to watch the FIFA finals with a few friends, a serial killer committing massacres joins in on the sporty fun and shows the thousands of fans what true adrenaline is. After the games and a few bumps along the way, she returns to her hometown, and shortly starts receiving suspicious texts from an unknown number. She figures that it appears she has a stalker on her hands. Can she live with a stalker? Or will it get more mendacious, chaotic and deadly? Follow Morgan and her best friends as love sparks, secrets get released, and betrayal of family floods through their veins. ALL NAMES, INCIDENTS, AND SOME EVENTS ARE PURELY FICTIONAL! OTHERS MAY BE COINCIDENTAL. All rights reserved.

Mad About You ni CapricornOdyssey

"But what do you believe?" "I don't know. I don't even know if any of this is even real." I placed my hands over my face in frustration. Was I losing it? Suddenly his hands touched mines and pulled it away from my face. "Throw reason out and just listen to this." He said pointing down to my chest. He put his hand to my cheek, and I closed my eyes feeling the electric shock again pulsating from his hand to my cheek. I opened my eyes, and I knew without a doubt that he had no evil bone in his body. But then that meant that he had to be innocent and that the reports were wrong. "Okay so what do you suggest we do in figuring out how you and your girlfriend got killed if you didn't do it?" "I have a theory..." Before I could even blink, his lips were on mine and I could feel my body going into a frenzy. I felt like I was spinning around and around in a vortex. And then everything turned dark with only the sound of a guitar riff. *************************************** 17-year-old Anya Little must form a somewhat symbiotic relationship with a ghost that haunts the house she currently lives in to find out what happened 30 years ago the night he and his girlfriend, Annie, who turns out to be her doppelganger, died. Romance, Paranormal, Supernatural, Mystery, Crime, Reincarnation, Spirits, Sex, Love, 1980s, 1989

(Raven) Broken HEARTED ni Myahhlove96

Editing... BANG... BANG..... BANG I jumped up out my sleep to three gun shots. I creep up to my door, opening it up just a little, seeing my father go to my brothers room. BANG! I jumped as I seen he coming from my brother room towards me. I close my door slowly walking towards my window. I opened it looking down to see how far it was to jump. My dad starts banging on the door trying to get in. He let off a shot that went straight through the door right passed my eye. It was like in slow motion. I jumped! "OUCH" I scream seeing a car pass me. I get up limping as far as I could away from my family home. Two more shots can be heard hitting me right in the shoulder. I manage to get up and run across the street to the neighbor house. Raven cousin Steven decide she should come stay with him and his friend to start over and get away from Gary Indiana after the funeral. Moving away with a fresh start she finds out her cousin Steve and Marco was a top drug dealer in the game. It was hard for Raven living with Marco who didn't want her in his house after her cousin get locked up. What happens between Raven and Marco? Plot twist, drama, crime, drugs...

Killing Is Thrilling (Completed) ni duncanchurch97

I had gotten away with a lot in the past few weeks. Two attractive girls successfully murdered along with a house pet to warn one of my targets she was not safe. I have not forgotten her, long black hair and beautiful blue eyes as well as a model figure. Don't think I have stopped with my plan, she is still on the list and her time will come. She was supposed to be my second victim however it seemed I made things too difficult for myself by sending these notes, with her boyfriend always on guard but he can't protect her forever. The police and security in this town were clearly useless, no evidence, no clues, nothing. I was hungry when I murdered Jess at her party and I was feeding my appetite. You are probably questioning my motives by now, I can't revel that just yet but things will become clearer in time, after all the truth is out there. When I was younger I never expected to become what I had became now, it stemmed from the way I had been treated. See I have no remorse because people never had any for me, once I wore my disguise, I was hidden, well protected and nobody knew who I was excluding the party however I still had my killer instincts about me, you had to become the perfect murderer. I keep my personality different from when I'm the hunter to when I'm just plain old me. When I'm a killer, it's any means necessary but when I'm my plain, normal self then I'm just an ordinary high school student like everybody else. I had my reasons for what I did, some may say I take things too far however I don't see things that way, I see things in perspective to the way they should be. Chelsea Broker was my next target unless somebody else got in my way first...

A Week of Murders ni RenzoBaladjay

After witnessing a tragic crime scene, four young adults are being accused of attempted murder. But none of them would do such violence. After that misinterpretation, they went on with their lives and started to unravel the mystery themselves. But that horrific experience doesn't quit there when every single one of them dies day by day. *** When New Year's Eve landed at the Davis' Residence, things go smoothly as planned. There were guests, food, wine, company, and celebrations. That is... when the party was over, Perry Davis and her friends Layla Miller, Grace Johnson, Stephen Dell, and Tyler Moore became close friends but led them into an argument when they planned to prank one of their friends. That night, all of them left Perry's house. But that will also be the last night that Perry will see her brother, Morgan Davis. After they got intruded on by an unknown serial killer that has been missing since its last murders. *SHORT STORY*

Guilty as Hell ni 159363g

"Fuck!" I whisper in surprise, pulling my hand back to my mouth and sucking my ring finger. The metallic taste of blood seeps into my mouth and I slowly examine the pad of my red finger. There's a shallow hole where I broke the skin, some blood still lingering there. What the hell? Cautiously this time, I find where I started to pull back on a hanger to see what pricked me. A broken hanger piece? A sharp metal point from the rack? No. Not even close. It's the shirt Danny bought, in the same olive-green color. And wrapped into its hanger is a beautiful, fresh rose, with a piece of paper taped to the top of the prickly stem. Confused, I take the rose from the hanger and pull the note close to my eyes. It's in the same scribbled handwriting like the one I found in her locker. I read it, look at the rose, then read it again and again and again: You two were so close. What happened? All because she killed a man? And to think... It could've been you. Ryan Steel should have a good life. He has a good family, a beautiful girlfriend, great friends, and popularity. But none of that matters, because his best friend Danielle Green might have killed someone. Danny disappeared in September, along with a successful young businessman known as James Wentz. After two months of finding nothing, they show up- but Danny has a gun and Wentz is dead. Unable to resist, Ryan is sucked up into the dark secrets surrounding Danny. Did she kill Wentz? No one seems to know, except for whoever is lurking in the shadows and taunting Ryan. He quickly realizes that there is more to the story than he knows and ends up tied into the mess of the unknown, all while juggling a jealous girlfriend, drugs, gangs... How do you defend someone when they never deny being a criminal?

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"But it's not all their fault." I sob. "They aren't the reason she's dead." "... and neither are you... Why do you insist on blaming yourself?" "Because I could've done better... I should have been there... I should have saved her..." "You were there with her all night, you did all that you could have." I shake my head. "No, Will, I wasn't." I clear the tears trying to see what his expression was. "I left in the middle of the night... To-meet Logan..." I look at his face. "That still doesn't make it your fault..." I nod. "It does" I start to walk inside when he calls out my name, I whirl around to face him. "Why do you care so much?!" "I'm afraid you're going to hurt yourself!" I smile. "No, I only hurt others" I turn back around to face the door, when he spoke one last time. "Please do something that gives you reason to come out." I thought about that. "Go home, Will." I close the door behind me and proceed to walk up the stairs and return back to my beloved bed. As I lay in my bed, I stare at the ceiling. 'Do something that gives you reason to come out.' Is that what he had said. he's right, and I had just the thing to do. I'd find Ellie's killer and make them pay. Bailey is just a normal teenage girl, never wished for things to be different, never wanted a more exciting life, but that's exactly what she gets when he best friend is murdered and the police don't seem to care. Bailey realizes if she wants her best friend to get the justice she deserves, she's gonna have to catch the killer herself.

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