Author's e-books - killer. Page - 1
Note: Finally I am going to finish the story… it's time!
Behind her, the noise escalated it was that of a man, no a animal? All I knew is that my Little girl was in danger. I had no way of getting to her. I could hear through her, her own breaths and gasps of fear and terror.
Writer meets serial killer who got a mission to kill somebody.
Lindsay had been abused for 18 years but her parents. One day she finally has had enough. She snaps and the next thing she knows, she's washing her parents blood from her hands. Hurt, alone, and scared Lindsay flees.
Marie Lovelace hunts every kind of evil. Werewolves, wendigos, ghosts, demons, and more, all to keep humanity safe. Some people call her a hero, some people call her idiotic. Marie Lovelace calls herself a murderer. But when she realizes that there is a greater evil at work that even she might not be able to defeat, will she finally call it quits? Or will a mysterious man named David Monroe show her who she's really meant to be?
The I kicked my shoe against the desked hard, detective work was very frustrating. I was tired of being one step behind the killer. Enough was enough.
Screams invaded the dark that was his consciousness. Crimson spatters invaded his mind. Violent shudders overcame him. Red was his color. And nothing was going to change that.
He shows up every night just to listen to her sing. He showers her with gifts so he can display his undying affection. But will this enigmatic stranger literally kill her with kindness?
Note: Finally I am going to finish the story… it's time!
Behind her, the noise escalated it was that of a man, no a animal? All I knew is that my Little girl was in danger. I had no way of getting to her. I could hear through her, her own breaths and gasps of fear and terror.
Writer meets serial killer who got a mission to kill somebody.
Lindsay had been abused for 18 years but her parents. One day she finally has had enough. She snaps and the next thing she knows, she's washing her parents blood from her hands. Hurt, alone, and scared Lindsay flees.
Marie Lovelace hunts every kind of evil. Werewolves, wendigos, ghosts, demons, and more, all to keep humanity safe. Some people call her a hero, some people call her idiotic. Marie Lovelace calls herself a murderer. But when she realizes that there is a greater evil at work that even she might not be able to defeat, will she finally call it quits? Or will a mysterious man named David Monroe show her who she's really meant to be?
The I kicked my shoe against the desked hard, detective work was very frustrating. I was tired of being one step behind the killer. Enough was enough.
Screams invaded the dark that was his consciousness. Crimson spatters invaded his mind. Violent shudders overcame him. Red was his color. And nothing was going to change that.
He shows up every night just to listen to her sing. He showers her with gifts so he can display his undying affection. But will this enigmatic stranger literally kill her with kindness?