A Mysterious Woman Novels & Stories

It’s too bright there. That woman clearly had long, beautiful hair, because she was sitting with her back facing Lilly, only her head was slightly turned towards her. Even though Lilly couldn't see her face, she somehow believed that this woman had a pretty face. "What are you doing here?" The mysterious woman asked her again. Lilly frowned. Because she herself did not know the answer. What is she doing here? Has she stepped into foreign territory? Does this place belong to this woman? "I do not know either. Sorry if I disturbed your place…”

The mysterious woman continued to swim around me, laughing in amusement at seeing the confusion in my eyes. Was she bluffing? Maybe she’s a fake goddess. I will find my escape. I looked at the big rock and saw a tunnel behind it. That’s my escape area, but the moment I moved towards it, a rope made of water suddenly wrapped around my body, preventing me from moving an inch. This mysterious woman is indeed a supernatural being.

I try the window, testing how to open it, when Moira knocks again and opens the door. "I brought you some snacks, some flavored waters, and of course a little robe. You'll be so cute and cozy." I tilt my head awkwardly and wait for her to close the door. I hear nothing. I have no clue where the humans here stay, but I can't hear them either. I eagerly devour the snacks, slightly grimacing at the sweet and sticky gooey candy that sticks my teeth together. Delicious, but annoying. I pick up the bag to examine it and another morsel.

"The manager was the one who had sold the pill and Mysteria knowing you have found him decided to kill him to shut him up." "Who could this person be?" He mused to himself. "That, my friend, is what we don't know. We do know some helpful things though. That Mysteria is a woman, she always wears a black cloak, she has a pair of Krysts or what did you call it? She also has a sickness that required that drug. One thing I can conclude is, the man you have or used to have in the prison is not the perpetrator." "If he isn't, then why did he run away?"

The woman hadn’t just awakened them; she’d awakened people who didn’t know who they were. “How many?” Darius asked. The young woman answered, “Thousands.” Malric looked toward the western road. “And Eliane?” The woman frowned. “Who?” His face tightened. Luna stepped in quickly. “A woman taken from Blackwood tonight. Dark hair, intelligent, probably argumentative.” Malric looked at her. “What?” “Accurate description.” The young woman considered it. “There was someone with the Nameless.” “Alive?” “Yes.” Malric stepped forward. “Where?”

“What…can I do..I mean how is she even the answer that I need. The woman waved her hand and the image disappeared; the mirror was now in its original state. I looked at her as I waited for her to say something. “She isn't just an ordinary woman, one could say a terrible and mysterious person reincarnated.” She paused and looked at me. “You were supposed to bring out the potential in her and make her restore the balance to this world but it's too late.” She stood up and the fire went off. I stood up as a feeling of fear gripped me. “Old one, what can I do? I don't even know where she is,she left my pack already!” I brought out my phone in my pocket and on the flashlight immediately,I looked a

"You all have gathered here, apparently." “Eh?” The four of them were immediately surprised and turned towards the source of the voice. A woman in a blackish blue robe was seen speaking to them all. “Hey, you’re the one from yesterday, right?” Alisa asked. The mysterious woman just nodded silently. “Who are you? And what do you really want?” Floria asked with a suspicious look. “I can’t answer that here. You will find out for yourself later. But for now, you should all come with me. There is something we want to tell you, and it concerns the future of the Kingdom of Archipelahia,” the mysterious woman explained.

“I need to use the washroom. Excuse me,” She said quickly and walked away. Inside the washroom, she finally exhaled. But the relief lasted only a second. Because she saw her. The woman standing in front of the mirror. A woman everyone talked about in whispers. Powerful. Mysterious. Dangerous. And trapped! “Queen?” Lisa murmured under her breath. The woman known for darkness and influence. The woman everyone knew was caged by Egon. The truth existed in scandals, rumors, fragments. Lisa froze near the entrance.

Not at a desk, not posed with deliberation, but sitting in the particular natural way of someone who has been somewhere for a while and is still there — the posture of someone who is in the middle of something rather than at its end or its beginning. Her face was not visible. The silhouette was complete but the features were not — and this, Adaeze understood immediately, was right. This was the right choice. Because the woman in the silhouette was not her specifically. Was not any specific woman. Was the woman in the dark. Every woman in the dark. The woman who was reading messages she was never supposed to see and sitting at a kitchen counter with her hand flat against the cool surface maki

Nayla bombarded her with so many questions. "All your questions are unanswerable for now, my dear. Just take me as your well wisher" replied the mysterious woman. "But answer me, why are you here?"Nayla could only ask again.