Mistery Novels & Stories

Saying that the inspector left the house. All three friends are in Mack’s house. They were playing dart and were talking loudly. “Hey guys, summer vacation is near,” said Mack. “Yeah. Do you have any specific plan on that vacation? asked Ron. “Yeah, a silly one, a silly one to disclose the mystery of the lake” replied Jerry. He also added “This is not a silly tour rather it is a stupid plan to spoil our vacation. You know few death incidents happed due to the lake and also how far we can go!” Ron’s dart hit the center of the dart board and he shouted yah! “What nonsense are you talking about? I do not want to spoil my vacation with this. I have a plan to visit some place in this vacation wit

Something about it felt wrong. With a deep breath, she stood up and approached the box. “What is this?” she muttered, heart beginning to race. Her fingers trembled as she lifted the lid. Inside lay a mangled teddy bear—its fur soaked in dried blood, one button eye missing, stuffing torn open like a wound. Aria recoiled, a gasp tearing from her throat as the lid slipped from her hands and clattered to the floor. She stumbled back, hand over her mouth, feeling the bile rise.

That’s what saved you from ending up like those other poor guys. I just grinned and tapped my nose. Sitting alone at the kitchen table, I popped open a pack of ramen and flicked on the TV. "Today, our city was rocked by a spree of break-ins and murders, all targeting rich single men. The cops cracked the case wide open, rounding up a whole gang of suspects.” As I listened to the news anchor's report, I could not help but think there was some truth to the saying that after the storm is when the flowers bloomed.

As she stood in the quiet of her room, the questions tumbling through her mind, she couldn’t shake the ominous feeling that this mystery was just the tip of the iceberg. “What is missing in my memory...?”

Natalie shouted pointing at me. "Or you intentionally poured coffee on your friend to make her pay for whatever grudges you had outside this restaurant" my mystery guy said. Thank Goodness someone is getting the gist. "What the hell are you saying? Is it possible for me to pour coffee on my friend just to make her take the blame? What am I? 5?" She questioned my mystery guy. "Yeah, probably less than five cos I saw everything that happened. From the moment she got to your table to the moment you poured the coffee on your friend, just to make her take the blame" my mystery guy said and now they were all speechless.

Ophelia is calm, Ellon is aggressive, and Monais timid: they are grouped to work on their weak points and stabilize their strong points. ”We can’t always expect things to be straight and open; if that criminal were straight, then he would have already been caught when he was murdered for the first time. And the police wouldn’t take so much time and let another nine murders happen; if they can find the clue at first, then there is no need for nine other girls to die; this case may be tricky. But at least we can fight hard and try to get justice for all the girls if we can; this is our main priority also, so let’s move on and work on our best to fight hard” Ophelia knows that this case is a li

Natomi answered. “What is with the master? Why calling him master?” Luis asked. Natomi laughed. “Everyone is calling him master here because he has the most influential power here in Tokyo.” “So, we should call him also master?” Luis asked again. “It is all up to you but only his enemy are not calling him master. You will be consider as an enemy if you wouldn't dare,” Natomi said. “If this Master Yorkshire is a mafia, he must have lots of illegal business here in Tokyo. Why you sounds like you are on his side?” I asked.

I can have Jesse pick it up. I look back at my car before going ahead. The only place I saw when my tommy growled was a bakery. The aroma alone made my tommy happy. I walked in, in a rush. After I had eaten I saw seven framed pictures on the wall. I had a look. Behold my best enemy. My girlfriend's murderer. It had the pic of when she was in highschool,I think. Then when she was just a little girl. Eight years. Looks that way though and others were pictures of her growing up.

he muttered and stood up from the couch walking his way to the kitchen to get a drink of water. *** I go open your yansh and you no fit do anything I will reveal your secret and you can't do anything about it.

I look at her, pitiful as I ask, “Well, then! What do you suggest, Misty?” Her eyes lit up and seems like the finally meet the heaven for the first time, she said dreamly, “There's a place I know that is backing with mystery of the moon. Haven't you like it, young lady, the mystery?” “Mystery!” I said in excitement. “So tell me, Misty! What's more are there to expect? How can you know I'll enjoy the stay there?” I expectantly look at her, and she seems contented upon it.