Mirror Puzzle Novels & Stories

Ready for whatever the night might bring. The mirror maze was the main attraction. A towering structure covered in black and silver, with a sign that read “Lost in Reflection – Find Your Pleasure.” People were laughing as they entered, but some came out flushed and breathless, whispering to each other with wide eyes. I bought my ticket and stepped inside. The moment the door closed behind me, the outside world disappeared.

Even though I can't see her but I know she was not watching the show and her gaze is fixed on me only. "Dude are you possessed?" Hredhaan asked making me shocked. "What? Possessed?" "Yeah, you keep glancing on that black mirror and are smiling like a fool. Which sane person will do that?" Of course, they will think like that after all the mirror is see-through from only one side. "It's a see-through mirror from one side. I need to assure her that I am fine." I cleared his confusion looking at the black glass beside me. "Chubby Cheeks?" Arjun enquired.

It’s as if she’s a puzzle piece fitted in the wrong picture. The urge to look in the mirror poked her in the head; that’s even weirder, considering that it’s not something she ever wanted to do. In the past, that is. The same couldn’t be said now that the circumstances required her to. Just one glimpse. Breathing heavily, she forced herself out of the bed’s magnet. If she thought she would have to look for a mirror, she had to think again, especially since the walls of the room were made up of 3D glass. She didn’t know if it’s illusion or she’s just seeing things, but it almost looked like it’s forming an inverted cube that was chained simultaneously.

It’s like a studio type covered with mirrors from the floor, to the wall, up to the ceiling. “Why is it a big deal? I mean - Oh my God! ” She stopped moving when I clicked the sensor. He just gaped. "It's just," she smiled. "Feels like heaven." I heard her whisper. The mirrors weren’t put there without a purpose. It’s installed with a sensor, that when you click the remote the mirror will give you the 3D view of the universe or any view you like as long as it’s installed. I watched her move around the place, feeling the stars, comets, asteroids, the galaxy like they were all real.

you. "What are the realms of magical possibilities with the magical mirror we create?" I ask the Witches. Well, Esmerelda states, "Many possibilities, of course you can communicate like FaceTime. (She tries not to break out laughing again. (Coughing to hide her attempts), you can also lock someone in a mirror until you decide to release them. We do not suggest that except for maybe enemies you want to cross-examine. Then you can walk through a mirror to any place you wish to go. This can be tricky though, when you walk through you must see the place you want to go to in your mind. If not? Then you could end up anywhere or stuck in the mirror and that would not be good." I ignored the part a

The hot water provided a physical release, relaxing his tense muscles, but his mind remained a cauldron of seething anger. Steam enveloped the bathroom, a visual representation of the heated emotions coursing through Asher. In a fit of rage, he directed his anger towards a decorative mirror on the wall, pounding it again and again. The bathroom echoed with the sounds of shattered glass, a stark contrast to the calm facade Asher usually presented. This was not the person he wanted to be, and the realization fueled his frustration even more. All of this, he believed, was a consequence of Ezra's actions.

She smirked, setting out the plates and she proceeded to scoop cups of rice inside the small sack. “It is not about what you think, Yana.” “So, what it is all about?” Yana asked, trying to figure the statement I uttered. “Can we take this mirror off, Yana?” “What do you mean?” Yana wondered, wiping off the bottom part of the rice container before putting it back to its shaft. “Yana,” I came closer to her. “When the mirror has gap, there is a possibility that the mirror is two-way. It means that there might be the back of it can be seen by others from there to here.”

The mirror towered before her, its surface swirling with an otherworldly energy. Taking a steadying breath, Amelia stepped forward, her reflection mirroring her movements in perfect synchronization. As she approached the mirror, the surface rippled like water, revealing scenes from her past, present, and possible futures. Each reflection showed a different path, a different outcome, but only one was the truth she sought.

_Alina's POV_ The stairs led to a small, dimly lit room, and as I stepped inside, the air seemed to grow heavier. The only thing in the room was a large, ornate mirror standing in the center. Its frame was made of dark wood, intricately carved with symbols that mirrored the ones I had seen throughout the maze. The glass itself was clear, but there was something about it that made me uneasy. It wasn’t just a reflection—it was more than that.

The wolves exchanged uneasy glances, then followed. At the far end, the great mirror—the one that had hung above the council dais for generations—had cracked down the center. Its surface shimmered faintly, catching reflections that didn’t belong. In it, Kaelen’s image wavered and multiplied, shifting in and out of focus. He reached out, fingertips brushing the cold glass. The reflection flinched back—then steadied, staring at him with eyes that glowed faintly silver. Mireya swore under her breath. “Kaelen—”