Hailey Dean Mystery Books Novels & Stories

Now everything suddenly makes sense. 'My soul was not transferred to the past. It was transmigrated inside my favorite mystery novel which is titled 'Book of Murder' but not as Detective Alice Potter but as Doreen Garcia. ...the murderer.

Matan also learned that the man Eliza met at the mall was in cahoots with Alonzo’s evil relatives, of course he didn’t relay this to either Alonzo or the Al Fahezis except Ali whom he trusted more than anybody else. After a refreshing shower, it only took him a few minutes to get ready. After an hour and a half, they reached their mall destination. Devlin has insisted to meet with them in one of the famous cafes in the mall. They spotted him sitting in a corner table with two guys but they noticed two uniformed gentlemen in a nearby table seemingly oblivious to what’s happening but Matan knew better. They approached Devlin’s table casually. When he saw them, his frown eased and a rare smile

She hugged Hailey goodbye and headed inside, while Hailey headed back to the taxi that was still waiting for her. I was itching to ask Hailey about whatever it was Hara was hiding, but then again, I decided not to. If Hara was keeping her meeting with Roland a secret, then Hailey will certainly be her accomplice. If she rats Hara out to me, Hara would surely feel betrayed, and that's the last feeling I want her to ever feel. Hailey left in the taxi and I went inside the mansion after making sure there wasn't any werewolf stench lingering around. You could say I'm paranoid, but I just don't wanna take any chances.

“Oh of course! Young Dr. Coney is pretty famous in the medical field too.” She then showed her fair wrist to Cheryl. After around half a minute, Cheryl narrowed her eyes, “That’s weird, this pulsing pattern… how did you notice it?” She asked Alex but he just smiled and kept silent. Hailey wasn’t ill. There was just an evil entity following her around. He immediately sensed its presence upon touching her hand. Moreover, Hailey’s cheeks were abnormally flushed; her eyes were red; and she had dark circles under her eyes. Besides, Hailey seemed to not want to talk about her dreams earlier. The entity must be quite powerful now, torturing her in her dreams.

Unauthorized reproduction of any part of this story or plagiarism of any kind is prohibited by the law. •••••••••••• Author's Notes: Hi, dear readers! ❤ Thank you for sticking with us and for reading this draft of my crime/mafia/romance story. "THE ALPHA'S DHAMPIRICA" is the title of the sequel, now published on this same profile. It was written as a vampire/mafia/romance novel again, like the original version of this book. If my schedule permits, I would rewrite a non-paranormal version of this first installment soon. I really hope you'll love the second book as well!

"I need to find Jana—" Daniel stops me as I try to walk past. "No, you don't. Now tell me what's bothering you." Staying quiet, I cannot find the right words to say, and this doesn't settle with Daniel. "What did he do to you?" I bite the inside of my cheek. "What did Harrison do, Hailey?" "You don't get to know both," I say, confusing him for a moment. "You don't get to know both of them." "Your secrets?" He asks.

She sighed, opening the lid and sipping the content inside the bottle as she drove with her other hand on the steering wheel. "I can't find much about him. It turns out he's mysterious and likes to be secretive about his life." Hailey interrupted the seconds of silence as she switched off her phone. "About who?" I asked, frowning. "Noah Hudson. Who else?" Hailey yawned, slumping on the seat. "Wake me up when we've reached your home." In seconds she dozed off to her dreamland or nightmare land or the land which I don't care about. The point is, I'm doomed from both ways.

Harley was the product of an affair. After her mother died, she decided to make contact with her father, Ron Hale, a criminal and leader of a felon-filled, biker outlaw club, The Savage Scorpions. After months of virtual communication, she decides to visit him in his small Californian town of Pleasant-Tree-Ville. When she arrives, she gets less than a warm welcome from the other SS members. As the days pass, she starts forming friendships, bonds and something a little more with Alexander Coates, Her father's second-in-command... and best friend.

"... Or you know something. Tell me everything, Hailey." Suddenly, Hailey burst out into hysterical laughter, her voice echoing around the dungeons and possibly reaching beyond. Daciana merely frowned and watched, glancing at the guard briefly and seeing his confusion as well. "You think I'll tell you anything? You think I'll betray Alan?" Hailey spat, her voice filled with mockery. Daciana didn't know when she began laughing as well, causing Hailey's face to scrunch up with confusion.

Ben asked, leaning in for a closer look, his financial mind struggling to categorize the arcane object. The needle whirled, faster and faster, before abruptly, violently, jerking to a halt. It pointed, with absolute, unwavering certainty, not to a map coordinate or a geographical direction, but to a corner of the room. There, curled up on a large, comfortable beanbag chair, was Hailey. She was completely oblivious to the high-stakes drama, wearing oversized headphones, a bag of cheese puffs open in her lap, utterly engrossed in the latest season of a popular, high-stakes political thriller on her tablet.