Jigsaw Stories Novels & Stories

“Tell that to the glass in your face. f**k. Lucifer’s going to be pissed.” I frown. I guess I missed that. Jynx walks over to the Crawlercicle and with a swift kick, shatters the Crawler into pieces. She looks down at the broken chunks of ice and Crawler bits in disgust. “Still think you don’t need me?” She holds out her hand and I take it. She easily lifts me to my feet. “You look like shit.” I smirk. “Well, that’s the look I was going for.”

All of us have already healed from the tragedy, and everyone is doing okay. I sighed heavily and massaged my neck before I got out of my car. It’s already 6 in the evening, and I just got home from school. Hays, too much work really hurts your body. The darkness greeted me when I opened the door. I sighed and was about to open the light when someone did it for me. And what I saw shocked me. It is Jesse, wearing a red lingerie nightdress. The lights are dim, and I could say that she perfectly fits on it. She was so fucking hot and gorgeous in that lingerie.

Jane narrated “What kind of nonsense English are you speaking” Mr. Ogene said, she was silent “And why did your mother not tell me... what kind of nonsense is this” he protested “She said she will come back now now” “And she didn’t keep anything at home” “She gave me 100 naira to buy something” Jane said “And what did you buy” “I want to go and buy biscuit and straw berry juice” she said “What did I tell you about sweet things?” he questioned and she was silent

First was White's necklace, then it was Crimson's picture, and now, that terrified expression from Lilac. I wanted to live my school life peacefully, but it's like there's this external force trying to get me involved with those three no matter how hard I try to avoid it. Whenever I see them in trouble, I can't just leave them alone. At this point, I don't know what to do anymore.

Although Jill was the granddaughter of Old Master Campos’ younger sister, the two houses’ courtyards were connected. When Suzie went over to find Jill, Jill was irritated upon seeing her. “Why did you come again? I said I don’t like you and I don’t want to play with you.” Suzie quickly looked around. She saw there were no adults around, so she whispered, “But I’m so bored. Can you play with me for a little while? Sister Jill, are you the one who’s solving this jigsaw puzzle? You’re amazing!” Jill was only four years old, after all. She was smug after getting complimented by Suzie. “Of course.”

And if I say, the current scenario is kinda the same, Jenny and her investigation, the search for the mysterious killer isn't for the people who suffer, who become the victims and the dead leaf which even couldn't find their place in the earth. But the tuxedo man is breaking those limits and the borders, because even he doesn't give a hand to anything but he is with them, which makes him their partner. Jenny and Davis both see a square box made up of glass, and the glass was transparent, they could clearly see what was inside of that box. It was jewelry, something like a wristband made for the men in the old times when the empire was splitted in the 5 territories.

I punched the bridge of my nose and rubbed my temples, telling the stress that had chained me to release me from it's shackles. Jade's turn and she told a story that had already been written by some author known as Godwin Hosanna Aga. The book was named in the deep and it was about some girl named Hephzibah and it was pretty interesting and scary the way my baby sister had told it with a touch light under her chin, illuminating her face and weird canines. "And that is, in the deep!" Jade screamed, stomping her feet on the floor and howling like a wolf.

she said, smiling into her cup, “is the interesting part.” I waited, but she let the silence sit there between us, clearly pleased with herself. It would have irritated me if I had not known her well enough to hear the excitement underneath it. Jenny loved many things intensely and briefly, girls, guys, theories, comics, passing obsessions, places she had no business going after midnight, but stories were different. Stories she pursued with a strange kind of devotion. Not the neat, polished ones people handed you willingly. The buried ones. The ones that resisted.

Since the internet was probably the easier thing to obtain, she intended to broach the topic of suggesting it be installed with Jasper first thing in the morning. Lying in the dark, she focused on the light that filtered through the small gap between the floor and the bottom of the door. Shadows danced back and forth as vampires moved about. Do they ever sleep? She thought with frustration. The stories all had them as nocturnal beings. From what Jasper had said, most of the stories about the vampires were incorrect. It figured that this would be one of the few that was accurate.

AMARACHI (Amarachi Edwards) "This is the fifth school you're rejecting today." my mum said. She looked really frustrated and stressed. My mum is a single parent. My Dad died when I was still a little child. We just recently relocated from our former house so I had to change school.