Best Humorous Mystery Books Novels & Stories

Noah finally spoke again. “Are you tired?” The question was simple. I looked at him briefly before answering. “A little.” He nodded quietly. He didn’t say anything else after that. Jessica then started talking about the book she had just bought. She opened her shopping bag slightly and showed the cover. “This is actually a mystery novel.” Angel immediately leaned forward with interest. “A mystery with murder?” Jessica laughed. “Why does it have to be murder?” Angel grinned. “A mystery without murder feels less exciting.” Noah said casually,

Her curiosity about the writer behind such a captivating book was driving her crazy, but no matter how hard she scoured, she still found next to nothing. Determined, she bit the bullet and decided to read the author's other two mystery novels, even though she didn't expect much. They were written over a decade ago, after all, and were probably outdated. To her surprise, she got hooked again! She was furious and amazed at the same time! Over the course of a week, she devoured all of Mindy's novels. Apart from that one cheesy youth romance novel that was awful, every other mystery thriller was more gripping than the last.

I groaned. “There's also dead body turns up and no one knows who dunnit but special detective finds clues and takes out the bad guy in the nick of time.” Ryan laughed along with me. “Hey, I like reading those.” I chuckled, “A good mystery never hurt anybody.” “I want a mystery where the serial killer takes out the detective but dies in a hit and run as he tried to flee town.” Ryan quipped, bending to study another raunchy book cover. “I'm sure there's a book with that title somewhere.” I found myself relaxing a bit more. “Now that we're talking about it, maybe that's what I'm in the mood for. A good mystery.”

“No Aria I am not” “Good.” He opened his book again and I looked at it. “What are you reading?” He showed me the cover. “It’s a mystery novel.” I raised an eyebrow. “Is it good?” “Yeah.” “What is it about?” “A detective investigating a murder.” I made a face. “That’s dark.” “You asked.” He said and laughed I laughed. “Can I read it?” He looked at me. “You want to?” “Yes.” He shifted the book slightly so I could see.

See? This was such a beautifully yet tear-jerking novel I have ever successfully crafted an idea with, a few months ago. But after I have encountered all the horrible occurrences for the past months, I came back to work and turned this sad and romantic novel into a mystery and horror novel, which made all my work colleagues and supervisor absolutely petrified. They have no idea that I was even more shocked and horrified when I have suddenly realized that my novel had suddenly become so dark and twisted. It was beautifully written, like a psychopath has written a novel for the very first time.

He said trying his best not to laugh at her. While Zelia who was dying in embarrassment praying the ground to eat her whole up. "You heard what I was talking earlier?"She asked while her face, neck and ear were already red. He smirked, "Yes. All of it. Where did you come up with this idea?Hmm?" "Tsk. It's from the book which I read in the library, called Defective Detective."She tsked making him chuckled. "Let's go. Reves and Mae were already at the culprits hideout, let's see what he/she look like."He said and Zelia stood up.

I just killed someone. Mystery man: Are you kidding me? Who the heck did you kill? Me: Rosita. Mystery man: Rosita? Are you kidding me. That is murder! Me: Come on, relax. Rosita is a character in my book. Mystery man: You got me there, so you killed off a character. What a badass writer. Get ready to be murdered by your readers. Me: Don't crack me up, I didn't even plan it. It just turned out that way. Now I feel bad and feel good at the same time.

A lie told with half truth and half fake is most believable. When Su Lan was spacing out and brainwashing herself she heard Dr Ma’s speech and almost puked blood. Dr. Ma: “Oh, so this time you were smart enough to make an antidote but still stupid enough to test the poison on yourself, so smart (said sarcastically).” Su Lan: (in her mind): This person is looking for a beating! Can’t anything good come out of his mouth! Ever since he came he totally crushed his image just by opening his mouth! He definitely is the type who everyone wants to beat up once he speaks!

Raine, seeing the nervousness on her friend's eyes, shoved his hand and hold it tightly. "You know, Zane," Raine emphatized, "You should be proud of yourself. Because of your mystery books, I learned many things about solving cases." "Well, not exactly because you mostly read Sherlock Holmes," Zane taunted. "Yeah... Yeah," Raine spoke sheepishly. "But still, you're the one who inspired me mostly." Seeing them talking with each other weirdly, Shaira cleared her throat. Crossing her hands in front of the two. "Aww..." Lani teased.

"At least the diamond has good taste in mates." The unexpected lightness broke the tension, and Casie found herself smiling despite everything. "Smooth talker. Did that line work on all your business associates?" "Only the ones with supernatural prophecies attached," he replied, his eyes meeting hers briefly in the rearview mirror. The casual banter felt surprisingly normal amidst the chaos, a reminder that beneath the supernatural complications, they were still people finding their way toward each other. Rick's amusement flowed through their connection, his shoulders relaxing slightly as he turned back toward the front.