Miss Mysterious Novels & Stories

me : she is missing miya : WHAT me : yeah she is missing she kept a note in home and left everyone miya : why you're feeling suspicious me : the things I noticed made me to feel suspicious miya : what are they me : first thing there is not even a single clue about her she dont know anyone other than her friends so its impossible for her to hide everything perfectly second thing she can leave hand written note but she left a printed note third thing she was about to meet a accident before incident of missing but no one knows about it same day she gone missing fourth thing the whole day's CCTV footage is deleted perfectly I checked a nearby house's footage at the night 12am she left somewhere

_ _No, one of my guards, trust me she is safe, so please, let me do my work_ Before the young man could do anything, the IP address got vanished, as if it didn’t exist. He pulled a handful of his hair. Just then, he remembered a unique reply from the opponent, ‘Miss reached her home safely, don’t worry about her and thank you’ “Wait, ‘Miss’? so does that mean…” he opened his notepad and looked at the information of ‘Strange People’.

Honorable Carey began. “His Excellency has mentioned that the girl is a little eccentric,” Honorable Stephanie answered, interrupting him. “So we are on the lookout for a young female with eccentric behaviors, and a girl directly connected with the Vermissa Valley mystery which was the start of all this. So our search is now easier.” The man on the stretcher coughed aloud and long. Dr. Riley placed a hand upon his chest helping him back down. “Go. Be quick and decisive. But be very cautious. For we have with us a very formidable foe.”

“That’s what have been thinking of the case, it could be a beast he created or something worse, that might end up killing every being in this city. And we need to stop it before it completely destroys us.” He was facing the wall, his hands crossed at his back. Staring at the hair at intervals. Could it be a sign or something. What or who was held in here? That he had to look into. And find out everything he had to know about Lucas and his missing assistant. Anika. The paranormal researcher could obviously be something else. And all that he has to find out.... “And one more thing, Detective.” Detective Sean turned to him, giving him his full attention.

if they are pack wolves they could report us to their Alpha and if they're rogues who knows what they'd so to us )) <> I can't help but roll my eyes at her audacity and vainess as if being a mystic is the same as being unbeatable. I stop at the check in desk and the gentleman greets me kindly and professionally. --> Good Morning Ms. welcome Emerald Views how may I be of assistance to you this afternoon?

She freezes, paralyzed with… fear? “We ran out of time for me to follow up,” I muse. “But I’d love some clarification on something, if you don’t mind.” Mistra’s eyes are wide with distrust, and I don’t think she’s even breathing. I level her with a stare. “Why doesn’t Sirius have a scent?” She blinks. “What?” I repeat myself. “Why doesn’t Sirius have a scent that can be tracked?” Mistra hesitates. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I haven’t had a reason to try and track him–”

He never thought that maybe she have a crush on him but felt some kind of crisis from that day forward that she may leave him alone someday, so he started to play any sort of sport to shape his body like those bodybuilder or those Hollywood action stars to keep up with her, that feeling of insecure of him and incertanlity transforms into obsession to make her his. In an abandoned junk yard, darkness is all what it can be seen, despite the moonlight that eliminate this meeting place that filled with the puluted air of metal scrups and that’s seeps with oil cars and veicles, two full worked cars stops frond of eash other, a dying man drowning in his blood with three holes, two in his guts and

Riya was also present over there but my wife was not here. “Mom, see sister in law's monkey Monster came. He looks so scrary.” Shree said looking at me. Monkey Monster? What is it? Who is he? “Sister in law, come fast, MM is waiting for you only,” Shree shouted when she saw Shraddha walking down the stairs. MM? “MM? Who is this person?” Shraddha asked and took a seat on the couch. Even I’m confused about this MM. Shraddha was looking at everyone's expressions. I glared at her thinking about what she did today.

Gasps and murmurs spread like wildfire as they rushed to the scene. Divine lay unconscious on the grass, her face pale and a thin trickle of blood running from a small cut on her forehead. Hovering over her was Mr James who was with her when she passed out and a mysterious man, tall and familiar, his face etched with concern. The crowd froze, recognizing the man who should not be there: William, her supposedly dead husband's younger brother.