Mistery Novels & Stories

"The security of the tower seems suspicious or trivial, but it's misleading in both cases!" Detective Mohamed sat behind his wide wooden desk, a lit cigarette flickering between his fingers. The smoke rose in lazy swirls, filling the room with a thick fog that intensified the atmosphere, pressing down on anyone who dared enter. His eyes, despite his weariness, were sharp as a blade, as he studied the files piled before him as if they were unsolved puzzles awaiting their solution.

Sarah said giving me a soft gaze and i nodded "Well..i have one last thing to inform you. But it seems you know all already" i said "Not actually. But i have spice every where..that's why I'm very informed." Sarah said "Ok let me ride on then.. I highly believe..Hareite is into some malicious plans with Scot..and i want you to find about those two so fast." I said and she gave me a mischevious smile "I am and i know exactly what's going on right now.. all i can tell you is, be very vigilant hence forth when around Hareite. She's playing hide and seek with everyone" Sarah said and i furrowed my brows

DISMAY. Consternation and distress, typically caused by something unexpected. A feeling of disappointment or sadness. Driven by the devastating revelation that Josh was not only Dylan's doctor but his death was connected to Dylan, Anna hurriedly returned to her apartment—Hannah's old residence. While the police had concluded their investigation into the recent break-in as an unsuccessful search for valuables, Anna's intuition (and her new information about Hannah) told her otherwise. As she walked over towards her apartment, the cold dread in her stomach coiled tighter with every step. The familiar route to her neighbourhood felt alien now, haunted by the ghost of Hannah and the tragic spect

Hikari says to them that maybe they should gather all of the clues that they got again and look for the answer. "Intelligence, kind, Light, Darkness, Smile, Awkward, Resignation, Paint, Link, Gone, Dare, Forbidden, Lonely, Love, Mystic, Rain, Cloudy, To, Have, Cure, Friend, Hate, Lie." "Just what the heck is wrong with this quest? I never thought that we will have a choice of more than 3 or 2. Is this quest is to torture us?"

We made it back to base about halfway through the day. Drake had mysteriously vanished in the middle of the night, leaving us by ourselves. We thought it was fishy at first. But then after all it was better than being peppered by questions. I don't know why he was so interested, or anyone for that matter. We kept our heads low and did as we where asked. I suppose its the mystery that's so appealing. What wasn't appealing was the truth behind our secrecy. The less that people knew, meant the less chance people tried to become our friends.

I can feel a shiver run down my spine as I gulp. Something is weird about the atmosphere... how come everyone suddenly disappears? I slowly swallow the candy that was sitting in my mouth. It was a soft candy, so it didn't hurt my throat. Clenching the handle of my bag tightly, I try to walk as normally as I could master. *Bathump! Bathump!* Calm down... there must be a reasonable explanation why this happened, right? A shadow shape of a person appeared behind me. The more I try to walk faster, the more it follows me. Turning around to the different alleyway, I tried to lose the shadow. Since I wasn't paying attention to where I'm heading, I ended up walking to a dead end.

-MyMischievous_M (Warning: There's a typographical and grammatical error ahead so bear with the author because she's still learning and trying to be better day by day. SYNOPSIS: Majesty Greyish Lux is a detective who wants to unfold the truth about the crime that happened 10 years ago. Her first love got murdered and she was the only witness. But after 10 years the murderer is still unknown to her. She never saw the face of the man who murdered her first love so she chose to be a detective to find the culprit.

Mysteries 🔥🔥🔥 My heart raced as I listened, trying to piece together the implications of what they were discussing. The grandiosity of the mansion’s decor seemed to mock the simplicity of my life before all this confusion and mystery began. The walls were adorned with elaborate tapestries depicting scenes of myth and legend, their rich colors muted in the flickering light from the fireplace. The ornate mirrors, with their gilded frames, reflected the room's opulence and the dancing flames, adding to the surreal atmosphere. Heavy velvet curtains, a deep crimson, were drawn tightly across the tall, arched windows, shutting out the outside world and making this conversation feel as if it wer

-Hurry up, I'll come later. -Okay, I'll see you there. -I want to talk to you. -Misti, about what happened...Misti, about what happened... -¿Did you have to follow me? -I couldn't help it, it was so mysterious and I thought you'd do something interesting. -You're so weird. -Please excuse me, don't kill me. -I'm not stupid enough to kill you, it would draw attention. -I promise I won't say anything, I'll keep your secret.

"No don't be, just that I hate been reminded of my growing stigma, I just want to forget, I want to wake up one day and find out it had all been a dream. "Don't worry, Amy, it would be over soon. He was trying to encourage her, that seem like what she needed to hear at the time. "How could you be so sure? She asked, wanting more words of encouragement. "I have people working for me, they are already in your case, don't worry this mystery would be unraveled soon"