Résultats pour "Monster" dans Policier, thrillers et œuvres à suspense

Une nuit de juillet 1991, deux policiers de Milwaukee sont abordés par un homme apeuré. Une paire de menottes pend à son poignet. Il parle d'un « type bizarre » qui l'aurait amené chez lui et menotté. Au domicile du suspect, les agents font une découverte macabre : des morceaux humains dans le réfrigérateur, des parties du corps d'au moins onze autres personnes éparpillées dans l'appartement.Journaliste au Milwaukee Journal à l'époque, Anne E. Schwartz se retrouve plongée au cœur de l'affaire, qu'elle couvrira dans son intégralité.

Oregon, Sommer 1983 - eine Serie mysteriöser Todesfälle rüttelt das Küstenstädtchen Harmony Bay aus seinem friedlichen Schlaf. Sheriff Cody, den es nach dem Tod seiner Frau dorthin verschlagen hat, wird bereits kurz nach seiner Ankunft zur Pflicht gerufen, denn es geschehen merkwürdige Dinge: Ein Gefangenentransport zerschellt an einer Klippe, ein russischer Spion ist wie vom Erdboden verschluckt und es tauchen immer mehr Leichen auf, die merkwürdige Einstiche im Rücken aufweisen.

Seyvanna, fille du puissant parrain Pavlenski, évolue dans le monde brutal de la mafia russe. Son frère, Mikhaïl, futur héritier du clan, exerce sur elle un amour possessif et obsessionnel, la traitant comme sa chose, prêt à tuer quiconque oserait la toucher. Quand Jonas Somber Jann enfreint cette règle tacite et séduit Seyvanna, l'alliance entre les deux hommes se rompt.

Paul Becker, un jeune médecin, revient s'installer à Naples, une petite ville de Floride où lui et son ami d'enfance, Cameron Cole, aujourd'hui inspecteur de police, ont vécu leurs jeunes années en étroite complicité. Paul a ouvert une unité de soins d'urgence, une "Walk In Clinic" où l'on peut consulter de nuit, et malgré tous ses efforts, n'a plus que de rares loisirs à consacrer à sa famille.

I’m a man with no morals or feelings. The only reason I made it this far is to reign. Nothing and no one will stop me. Or that should’ve been the plan. Now, my only goal is to get back the woman who belongs to me. Sasha thinks it’s all over, but we’re only getting started. She’s my woman. My partner. My wife. Mine.

Wer schuldig ist, entkommt nicht Im Feld wird die Leiche eines jungen Mädchens gefunden. Die 16-Jährige Larissa wurde erdrosselt. Durch eine DNA-Analyse gerät ein abgelehnter afghanischer Asylbewerber, der erst zu einer Haftstrafe verurteilt, aber nach einer Haftbeschwerde auf freien Fuß...

The most important thing I’d ever read was scribbled on the door of a portable restroom, engraved into plastic at a carnival on the outskirts of Boston. Lust lingers, love stays. Lust is impatient, love waits. Lust burns, love warms. Lust destroys, but love? Love kills. Maybe it was always my destiny to fall in love with a monster. When other kids stayed awake at night fearing the pointy-toothed beast hiding in their closet, I longed to see mine.

Lucie Henebelle, ehemals Ermittlerin bei der Kriminalpolizei in Lille, führt ein zurückgezogenes Leben, seit der Gewalttäter Grégory Carnot ihre kleine Tochter ermordete. Doch dann erfährt sie, dass Carnot sich in seiner Gefängniszelle umgebracht hat, und die seltsamen und blutreichen Umstände lassen ihr keine Ruhe mehr. Carnot hat ein auf dem Kopf stehendes Landschaftsbild an die Wand gemalt und sich dann mit bloßen Händen die Halsarterie herausgerissen.

Blood. Family. Secrets. In the quiet suburbs, a mother's darkest instincts threaten to destroy everything she's built. Trish has spent centuries perfecting her disguise—the devoted wife, the caring mother, the ideal neighbor. But beneath her suburban facade lurks a bloodthirsty vampire struggling to contain her true nature. When a horrifying accident exposes her secret to Victoria, a college student who becomes an unwilling witness, Trish's carefully constructed world begins to collapse.

She poured fire into my cold, emotionless heart. Now all I see and feel is her. I'm a cold-blooded killer from the deep, always getting MSA's most hazardous underwater tasks. Fear and emotion are foreign to me, which makes me efficient but too callous to work with clients. Even though close...

31 Brand-New Dark Fantasy Horror Stories. Bloody corridors of ancient rock. A castle surrounded by poisonous thorns. A lost temple of traps and corpses. A subaqueous cave at the bottom of a cursed lake. These are the places where secrets are buried, where ancient evils are summoned, where beasts are imprisoned, where the insane lie in wait. These are tombs of darkness and nightmare, where if you stare into the abyss, the abyss will stare back. Heed the warnings of your elders and return from whence you came. Ahead lie monster lairs.

From the USA Today best-selling author Rina Kent comes a new dark mafia romance. The continuation of Kirill and Sasha's twisted story.

It’s almost Y2k, the start of a new millennium, and freshman William Sturm’s faith is withering. His eight-year-old sister has just been diagnosed with cancer, but his parents insist the best thing he can do for the family is return to his fundamentalist Christian college in the murky swamps...

Die Demeter soll eigentlich nur Passagiere nach Alpha Centauri bringen. Doch plötzlich sterben Menschen an Bord – und diesmal ist kein technischer Defekt schuld. Der berüchtigte Graf Dracula ist mit an Bord. Um nicht stillgelegt zu werden, geht die Schiffs-KI ein riskantes Bündnis ein – mit einer denkbar ungewöhnlichen Mannschaft: einem Werwolf, einer Ingenieurin aus Leichenteilen, einem uralten Pharao, einem rachsüchtigen Vampir und einer Schar fröhlicher Spinnendrohnen.

A young mother is dead. Her husband says it was a tragic accident. Prosecutors say it was murder. Caleb Flynn stands accused of killing his wife, Ashley Flynn, inside their home in Tipp City, Ohio — and the story behind the charges is one of the most disturbing domestic cases to come out of Miami County in years. Now, as the case heads to trial, every piece of evidence, every witness, and every claim will be put to the test in open court. This is American Monster: The Trial of Caleb Flynn — a special limited series from Hidden Killers, hosted by Tony Brueski. We're covering this case gavel...

He's a walking nightmare, and our love is a twisted dream… She's been a plaything for the dark elves for far too long. I'll kill all of them to make her mine. Their screams of agony will be replaced… By our screams of pleasure. I know that once I have her in my claws, she'll never want to leave. Yes, I terrify her. But that just makes the pleasure so much stronger. I've been a monster for so long. Now, I've found the woman who will be my mate for the rest of her life. If she surrenders, we will reign forever—our lives lost in bliss. And if she runs, her death will be quick.

Mara Vance never thought her useless psychology degree would lead to studying an actual monster. Subject X-13, aka "The Nightmare," is armed with sharp teeth, claws, and a constantly shifting form… yet Mara finds the huge shadow creature as intriguing as he is terrifying. As Mara studies him, she soon realizes that The Nightmare is far more intelligent than her shady superiors say he is. And every night, she indulges in twisted fantasies about the same monster. What happens in her dreams stays in her dreams—right?

HER. I don’t recognize my life anymore. Not after what he did. I can still hear it… the laughter. I can see his face every time I close my eyes. It doesn’t stop. It won’t stop. And I know now… This isn’t over. HIM. It’s funny, isn’t it? How something so perfect can just… fall into your lap. An opportunity like this—you don’t walk away from it. It’s too tempting. Too satisfying. I’m going to have so much fun. And I think I'll take my time. ----IMPORTANT: do NOT listen to book #2 unless you have listened to book #1 (The Monster We Made)

The MacTavish men are wild and passionate. They marry for love. I don't. I may be a MacTavish, but it's not an emotion I'm capable of, one I don't understand. So, if someone in my clan must agree to an arranged marriage, it might as well be me. The bride being pulled down the aisle to me is beautiful, and terrified. But she's got a stubborn tilt to her jaw that's making me think she's not giving up so easily.

I'm addicted to my stalker. He watches me at night, sneaking in through my living room window and making my blood turn to ice. I feel him all around me as chills snake down my spine. Each night he becomes bolder, getting closer and welcoming himself into my bedroom, feeding his addiction.