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Don’t mess with the mob; a look into organized crime networks and mafia families, the real-life gangsters that inspired The Godfather.
“The Photographer Who Captured Death”
The Photographer Who Captured Death By [Ali Rehman] Elias had always believed that photography was about capturing moments — the split seconds where a person’s soul could be glimpsed through their eyes, their smile, or even their silence. For years, he had chased the perfect shot, building a reputation as one of the finest portrait photographers in the city. His studio was small but warm, filled with old cameras, faded photographs, and the quiet hum of creativity.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Criminal
“Confessions of a Lie Detector”
Confessions of a Lie Detector By [Ali Rehman] Detective Lucas Hayes was the best interrogator in the city. Years of experience had sharpened his instincts to a razor’s edge, allowing him to see through lies as easily as breathing. Colleagues called him The Lie Detector, a nickname Lucas bore with quiet pride.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Criminal
“The Woman Who Killed Time”
The Woman Who Killed Time By [Ali Rehman] Dr. Elena Voss stood alone in the dim glow of the laboratory, her eyes fixed on the humming Chronos device before her. Years of obsession had culminated in this moment — a chance to rewrite the past. A chance to undo the mistake that haunted every heartbeat: the day she lost her daughter.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Criminal
The Day the World Stopped Turning: Remembering 9/11
A Normal Morning That Changed Everything It began as an ordinary Tuesday morning in New York City. The sun was shining, the sky was clear, and people were heading to work like any other day. No one knew that within minutes, the world would change forever.
By Izhar Ullah3 months ago in Criminal
And she was murdered.
Your watch had begun when two pistol shots broke the silence of the cemetery in the air. While spending the night in the house under the three trees, the moons flew away after hearing the sound of the shots. The first shot pierced the girl's bulging chest and sank her heart into the mattress on which she had been shot for the last time that night, because now she had to get up after the pig was blown out. The second shot also went to the grave in the middle of the night. The victim's name was Nadia and she was of the same age as Shabab. The killer's name was Chaudhry Khuda Bakhsh, whose hair had the sheen of silver strands. Before Nadia's chest was pierced, there were traces of the khakiness of the paddy and the purity of the fox in her eyes, and after the shot, the veiled innocence was revealed on that familiar face, while the innocence of the victim's legs was radiant. Even after her breathing stopped, it was thought that she was still in a deep sleep. She would wake up and take the alarm and disrupt the system of the ears, but it was just the ears Nadia had returned to the village three months ago after completing a four-year degree in physics from a government university in Lyallpur. She had accepted that the time had come for her to get married because her father would never allow her to get a job. He had to give her permission because, after all, he was the village Chaudhary, who owned four acres of land, two hundred buffaloes, high-bred horses, a tractor, and four kanals of land. There was something about him that seemed like the story of a king. According to the Podhry's self-made belief, if he allowed his daughter to get a job, her community and the village would be ostracized. Nadia was a poor girl, so she did not discuss the job with her father.
By shahkar jalal3 months ago in Criminal
SINS OF SUDAN — The Ghost Lion Rises. AI-Generated.
The desert night in Omdurman was silent, yet heavy — the kind of silence that came only after bodies stopped screaming. The moon hung like a cracked coin in the sky, pale and exhausted. Under its ghost-light, a boy stood barefoot in the sand, staring at flames devouring the only home he knew.
By shakir hamid3 months ago in Criminal
