Amish Mysteries Novels & Stories

“It’s a curse, a town’s curse, the satan curse. The sign is the judgment of the sinner, the killing of the disobedient, and arson. This curse is detrimental that you would want to die voluntarily” “Why does it happening in this town?” “No one knows, some people believe that we are living in the gate of hell” Is that even possible? How can a town that looks peaceful have such a curse? What the hell is this saying? Aminah suddenly had a lot of questions in her head that she was too lost in thought that she was so shocked when the old man surprised her. The old man was laughing out loud and that's when she realized that the old man had tricked him.

Omi-god,I can't believe this is happening to me,I really can't. The shocked look on her face jolted me back to life. I removed my hand from his as gently as I could and shooked my head ,I can't go into this. I'm already married to to Charles Williams and can't rat out now not ever. I can't go against my parents I love them so much. But then,I love Kenneth also, he's my childhood sweetheart. We've been friends for years now and I enjoy his company at all times unlike that conceited Charles that happens to be my husband.

Whatever she might have said next was lost under the sudden crash of paramedics through the doorway, a stretcher, hands prying mine gently but firmly off Kai’s shoulder, a voice telling me to step back, sir, please, step back and let us work, and I found myself shoved to the edge of the room watching strangers lift the man who’d thrown his own body over mine without a second’s hesitation, watching his blood soak dark into a white gurney sheet while his eyes searched the room and found me one more time before they wheeled him out. “Elias.” Barely a whisper, almost lost under the noise. “The letter. Your father’s desk. Don’t wait for me.” Then he was gone, out through the ruined door, down the

It was then my eyes flickered to Kai's shoulders, wrapped heavily with bandages or clothes I couldn't see but showed like a shoulder pad inside his clothes. “Go!” I instructed, once he did. I only staggered backwards, I knew my chamber seat was just a few inches apart from me and I wanted to reach it as I trembled but I was too weak. Too weak to reach it that I tripped over the floor, my lips almost touching the cold floor. I knew who.. or maybe I thought too far. It could just be coincidence, I had tried to help myself but my mind still stood on the same thought. In this village, there were only two. A grandfather and his grandson who worked evil magic.

to me. Not once. Not even when we were children, when our parents were still alive. Theron put the communicator away and walked back to my ashes. He crouched down, his hand hovering over them. I held my breath. Please, recognize me. When we were kids, we found an ancient text in the clan library. It spoke of a secret unique to our bloodline. Even in ash, an imprint of the soul remains. A powerful enough mind, one deeply connected to the blood, could read it.

she said to Damien and Aurora who were still lost in their thoughts of what had happened the past 12 hours. There was a bang on the screen door and right there was an Amish woman in a navyblue dress and black apron she was on the porch of the farmhouse, hands on hips she looked like she was in her mid forties, with her hair tied in a no-nonsense bun style, face like someone who’d birthed nine children and buried two without blinking,she looked furious “You’re on private property,” she said I n Pennsylvania Dutch,but then switched to English when no one answered fast enough “And you’re bleeding on my petunias.”she yelled at them

Cassian voiced his deduction. "That's impossible," Amos firmly declared. "The people here are honest and simple-minded. Sure, the women can be a bit too catty with their gossip, but no one here would do something as heinous as digging up someone else's grave. Besides, what can they do with a dead body? It has to be the work of spirits!" Amos was convinced it was a ghost or spirit of some kind behind everything. Cassian got the full picture now. Regardless of whether it was a contagious disease or some mysterious phenomenon, if he wanted to uncover the truth, he would have to go into the village himself.

I wonder what's going on between them . Amahle and the Priest are forced to keep their relationship a secret since the world can't know about their affair which is a taboo . Already her friend is starting to suspect something , what happens when people find out about their illicit love ? Will the two deal with the complexities of their love and push the boundaries of social norms or the complexities will result in their break up. 20 more chapters to go in order for us to find out if it's a happily ever after or the other way round . What do you think about the story line so far ..?

He had been curious about what the place someone as cold and detached as Ace would look like. Would it look like those apartments in fairy tales or like the ones he used to see in movies? Or maybe like his family's former mansion? But he hadn't been able to choose any of the houses he imagined because none of them seemed to fit Ace's style. His curiosity piqued as he was led through a vast garden, and then a car stopped before him. Jim was also confused. "Where are we going again?" He had to ask. Weren't they already standing before the mansion earlier? Not only did the bodyguards take them around the mansion, but they also wanted to take them somewhere else.

*The Secret Society* Emma sat in the dimly lit café, sipping her coffee and staring at the small folder she had received from an anonymous source. The folder was labeled "The Order of the Phoenix" and contained a series of cryptic documents and symbols. As she flipped through the pages, Emma's eyes widened in shock. The documents seemed to describe a secret society that had been operating in the shadows for centuries. They were known for their ruthless tactics and obsession with power. But what really caught Emma's attention was the mention of a prophecy. According to the documents, a young woman with a specific genetic makeup would hold the key to unlocking an ancient power. And Emma's sist