There's a serial killer in Louisville and the victims are all lesbians and stud's. Who is this person who strikes only at the Midnight and what is their motive!
There's a serial killer in Louisville and the victims are all lesbians and stud's. Who is this person who strikes only at the Midnight and what is their motive!
Louisville, Kentucky, was excruciatingly hot as the summer raged on. Not only was it hot outside, but the steamy air was also very uncomfortable. It was too hot at night too, even when the sun had promised to take leave. The sun simply replaced water in the form of sweat, only to finally have the sun go down to darken the city. It was not the season only that had made the city troubled. In recent weeks, the community had endured several frightening murders one after the other and with each as horrifying as the first.
Women especially seemed to condemn the menace but more to the violence; it was the pattern beneficial to the killer. All the deceased shared the same age group -young women from the lesbian, gay, bisexual, and transgender communities and the murders were like a sickening perfection. Louisville, a city known for its southern hospitality and its renowned racehorse events was under the national limelight only for the worst reasons. Daytime was filled with music from the crowds on the streets, but night fell and a strange feeling hung in the air. People went straight to their homes in the evening and no longer stayed out as they were used to doing, gossiping and hushing in a lot of communication in sight, or even leering at unidentified figures at pubs and night clubs. The public was so eager to find out how the case would turn out because of the meticulous efforts of the police in making sure that the case was solved though they had not managed to find much until now. And who was no doubt the criminal after each offense he would out off and retire back into the darkness from whence he advanced.
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Detective Olivia Reid stood by her car's front, leaning onto it, exuding hotness, the cold did not at all bother her. Reid appeared to be in her middle thirties, with an ironclad resolution who had sharp blue eyes, a bearing which suggested that she did not suffer fools well. Right from the college, Olivia had perceived the urge to defend those who were helpless and enlisted with the Louisville Police Department. Grandma loved her. But this case was different. It felt personal in a way she couldn't quite explain. Perhaps it was because her sister, Mia, was a lesbian. Olivia looked at her sister, Mia, when she was still young, and saw the sadness and anxiety in Pablo's body language when they came out to their parents, and that knowing smile, relief, arms welcoming with no conditions imposed. But that acceptance was not Appropriate and olivia understood that. The idea that there are people out there who scavenge such innocent souls like Mia froze Olivia with anger. While surveying the investigation, Olivia saw her partner, Detective Tom Marshall, coming toward her; he was walking in her direction. Tom had a more mature age; he was in his 40s with a face that looked as though he had been through hell. He was reliable, stable, the sort of person the rest of the team needed when things went awry. "Hmm, No, this one's bad, Liv," Tom said when he was close to her. It was a low voice; almost whispering because any bolder and he would calm themselves too much and forget the terrible things needing enormous effort to get rid of. "They're all bad, Tom," Olivia replied, her tone clipped. But she knew what he meant. The scene before them was one of the worst they'd seen yet.
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
"Sister, your mate is FUCKING me now!" Lea Ariane has been betrayed by her mate and sister. Her family, her mate were all taken by her step-sister. She determined to get revenge on everyone who had hurt her! But a one night stand with a dominant alpha leaves her pregnant and she must step aside to save her child. Five years later she's back with a child and ready to take back what's rightfully hers and shake off her haters. The dominant alpha, the father of her child has been waiting for her return. "Mate! I will never let you run away again!" Lea was pressed tightly against the door by this man, feeling his flaming breath. "Those who once hurt you, I won't let them go easily!!!"
My world revolved around Jax Harding, my older brother's captivating rockstar friend. From sixteen, I adored him; at eighteen, I clung to his casual promise: "When you're 22, maybe I'll settle down." That offhand comment became my life's beacon, guiding every choice, meticulously planning my twenty-second birthday as our destiny. But on that pivotal day in a Lower East Side bar, clutching my gift, my dream exploded. I overheard Jax' s cold voice: "Can't believe Savvy's showing up. She' s still hung up on that stupid thing I said." Then the crushing plot: "We' re gonna tell Savvy I' m engaged to Chloe, maybe even hint she' s pregnant. That should scare her off." My gift, my future, slipped from my numb fingers. I fled into the cold New York rain, devastated by betrayal. Later, Jax introduced Chloe as his "fiancée" while his bandmates mocked my "adorable crush"-he did nothing. As an art installation fell, he saved Chloe, abandoning me to severe injury. In the hospital, he came for "damage control," then shockingly shoved me into a fountain, leaving me to bleed, calling me a "jealous psycho." How could the man I loved, who once saved me, become this cruel and publicly humiliate me? Why was my devotion seen as an annoyance to be brutally extinguished with lies and assault? Was I just a problem, my loyalty met with hatred? I would not be his victim. Injured and betrayed, I made an unshakeable vow: I was done. I blocked his number and everyone connected to him, severing ties. This was not an escape; this was my rebirth. Florence awaited, a new life on my terms, unburdened by broken promises.
"Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress. With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap. Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell. On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered. When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling."
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
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