Novel & Cerita Suspense

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

“I thought you had disappeared.” “Missed me?” His eyes spark, leaving my stomach turn. He may teasing me, trying to get under my skin, but I can’t help the uncomfortable feeling that settles over me. At one point, I considered trusting Revel. That will never happen again. He left me with a million unanswered questions that I eventually had to get from Thought. “Not exactly. You didn’t tell me what was going on,” I comment, referring to my thoughts. Revel is Gluttony, a Sin, who should never be trusted. And now I know he is working with Death...he’s crazy if he thinks he can gain my trust back.

The room feels colder than usual, as if echoing the frostiness of my anxiety. I find myself pacing back and forth, the soft patter of my footsteps echoing through the silence. With each passing minute, my worry intensifies, weaving intricate patterns of doubt and fear. What could have happened to Henry? Has he encountered any trouble or found himself in harm's way? The unanswered questions hang heavy in the air, taunting me with their silence.

she teased, relishing in the suspense she was creating. Yvette's eyes narrowed with suspicion. "Stop playing games, Mia. Just tell us what you're planning," she urged, her tone bordering on frustration. Mia took a step closer, her gaze locking onto each of them in turn. "You'll understand soon enough," she said cryptically. The room fell into an eerie silence as Mia's words hung heavily, each of them wondering what awaited them beyond this twisted ordeal. The anticipation mingled with fear as they awaited the arrival of this mysterious mastermind, unsure of what revelations or dangers lay ahead.

My heart raced in my chest, reminding me of the high stakes involved. At last, I found myself face to face with Bruno. His gaze pierced through me, revealing a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. The air around us crackled with unspoken words, the weight of our suspicions hanging heavy in the room. As Bruno and I locked eyes, an unspoken exchange of scrutiny passed between us. In that moment, words felt unnecessary, as our eyes engaged in a silent battle to decipher each other's intentions. Suspicion hung in the air, creating an invisible barrier that begged to be broken.

There was only the moment, only the tense suspension of survival balanced on the edge of a knife. Kenneth moved then, swift and fluid, positioning himself behind the SUV, gun raised, senses straining. I followed, crouching, every muscle trembling with tension, my mind a storm of fear and desire, of questions unanswered and instincts awakened. The air was electric, charged with imminent violence, and I could feel the pulse of him even as we hid in shadow, our breaths synchronized, our hearts beating in tandem with the rhythm of the hunt that surrounded us.

Sharp as a blade piercing through her chest. Susan gasped and brought her hands to her heart, leaning slightly forward as if something inside her had been violently pulled. The tea she was holding spilled onto the carpet, spreading the hot, dark liquid. “S-Susan?!” Jenn ran to her, alarmed. “No… Don’t touch me!” Susan whispered, her pupils dilated, her eyes glassy and fixed on some invisible point. “He… He…” Her soul trembled. The bond… twisted, like a rope being wrung until it nearly snapped. A strange weight, as if a mirror had cracked inside her, scattering fragments of doubt, confusion, and despair.

There was something in his eyes that drew Spade in, made Spade more curious about him. There was this fear, uncertainty and something else, something strong he couldn't quite figure out yet. Please vote and comment Chapter 2

I have a feeling I won’t like what’s going to happen. Chyne’s POV After Kenny locked her door from the inside I started my walk home. Who was that guy at the shop? I took a longer way so I can pass the coffee shop but no one was in there. As I make my way home I sense something is off. The closer I get to my door the more the feeling grows. Walking in the front door I know instantly someone was here or they never left. The eerie quiet is gone and something .. suppressed is in the air. Someone is concealing themselves in my house.

Somehow, I knew I could trust her. I guessed it was a wolf thing, but I had it my whole life. When I met someone, I can read them, sensing if they were a good person or not, or if they had a negative agenda. It had helped me over the years, especially when I started dating. But that's another story. "So, what exactly is Nightshade?" I asked. Since we were on the subject, I wanted to know as much about them as I could. Bailey finished off the piece of chicken she was eating and took a sip of her soda to wash it down. "They're supernatural hunters."