Daily Riddles Novels & Stories

“Since you both don’t have an answer, we’ll skip the question. Just for the case of learning, the answer is: 365 days. 365.25 if you count the leap year.” Shit! I definitely knew that. “What has keys, but no locks; space, but no room; and you can enter, but never leave?” A riddle? I used to be so good at riddles, and I swear… I know this one. “A keyboard. Phone, laptop, or computer keyboard.” My opponent blunts out. I snap my head towards the digital LED screen, freezing in suspense, and for a moment, I hold my breath. “Correct! Congratulation Mr. Bald Man. You can now choose a weapon.”

"The rules are simple. I'll ask you some questions about Rali. Every right answer keeps you whole, every wrong answer costs you a finger." Wedging the cigarette between my teeth, I reached for his left hand. He writhed and strained against the ropes until the chair shifted. "You're out of your mind!" "People keep telling me that," I gave my head a small shake. "You'd think after cutting out enough tongues, someone would come up with a new insult." I marked my first target: his pinky finger. "What's her morning drink?" ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡

"What stone is this?" "This is the key to getting past the spell fence, and everyone in this castle must have it," explained Anne. Angel nodded slowly. In the next second, his attention was diverted by the sound of a horse-drawn carriage. He looked forward again, seeing two horse-drawn carriages that seemed to have just penetrated the transparent gate in front of him. "What train is that?" Angel asked with great curiosity. "Those are carriages that carry servants who are tasked with finding groceries. Usually we are scheduled to take turns going every night."

It was morning ,I could tell by the rays of sunlight that were peaking through the holes of my blanket. I didn't want to wake up. I hated mornings so much because they were those part of a new day that reminded you about your problems, hardships and pain ,literally everything you wouldn't want to think about. Whereas at night, you go to sleep and forget about all those damn things. But morning comes along and everything comes rushing back in your mind again. You are reminded of the bills that needs to be paid , your kid's school fees or a boyfriend that dumped you or your sick parent, final-exams stress ,it could be a lot. But those were probably other people's problems becauses for me, my b

I asked him confidently. "Your first test is... You just have to answer the riddle I'm going to give you." He said. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I think he didn't know that my forte in my life is answering riddles. "You're very noisy, you know I can hear what you are saying in your mind, so you can just be quiet." He said annoyingly, so my eyes rolled because of that, amp! He's just likely a woman! "This is the question... What animal walks on four legs in the morning, two legs during the day, and three legs in the evening?" He asked. So, when he asked that question, I started analyzing it.

Jacob’s POV The day at the office was bustling with activity, a whirlwind of meetings and decision-making. Rima was at the center of it all, managing the chaos with an admirable level of competence. I couldn’t help but notice how bright her eyes were today compared to yesterday. She was alert, more determined, and less tense. The day ended with a sense of accomplishment, and we both knew it was time to shift gears – from the day’s work to the impending presentation.

A not so unfamiliar voice asked me. "Yes" i replied him. "But you are not sounding normal. Are you...i mean is everyone okay at home" he asked again. "Yes...everyone is good. But if you would call 5 in the morning, person would definitely sound abnormal" i mocked him. "Ya ya whatever. So what is my doll doing" he asked while i rolled my eyes. "I think you should start eating almond daily Mr. Khurana" i said holding my laugh. "Why??" He asked confusingly.

I replied. She nodded. “I’ll be back in plenty of time.” True to her word, she was ringing my doorbell the following morning an easy thirty minutes before the expected sunrise. “Here’s a good morning riddle for you,” she said with a jovial flair. “There are two sisters. Sister one puts sister two to bed in the morning and sister two puts sister one to bed at night. What are their names?” Morning was never my best time of the day. Being hit with a riddle upon opening the door and being greeted by pre-dawn lighting didn’t help my mood. I shrugged and said as I walked back toward the kitchen, “No idea.”

Ok, my love, let’s do this! - My friends, starting today we really have to give our best to save Rita. As you know, she is the woman I love and I will do anything possible and impossible to bring her home safe and sound. Also, I am counting on you for being my true friends, to help me. Like I said earlier, every morning I will receive on my phone a riddle that I have to solve immediately and go to the place it is indicating. Let’s just hope Sarah will send it in time because we have only by noon to get it done. In the place where the riddle sends us, we will find a question and Rita’s well-being depends on that answer. So we can’t mess up. Sarah told me earlier that if I answer corr

Getting up today after a day’s rest I realized that every morning life throws us some form of torture, it can be a craving for junk food especially when you are in a diet or sad news and sometimes really happy news that only lasts for the day. If you are waiting for me to give you some idea or solution against this torture then I am sorry because I am as helpless as you but I do live by one motto and that it is... there is twenty-four hours in a day and your problem feels big only for these many hours and by the time it becomes the 25th hour you will feel better.