Mistery Novels & Stories

He slowly turned to see who it was, but when he did that, the fire, as well as the candles, flickered hard and went out, as he felt the presence dissipate and move to be behind him again. "Who is there? Show yourself, I'm not f*cking playing with you!" Mister shouted into the icy darkness, but it was to no avail, because there was no answer. Mister got angry at whomever or whatever was playing games with him, so he turned around again as quickly as possible and threw a futile punch into the dark. Once again he felt the presence move, but he still could not see it.

"This is a heavy toxin. If he wasn't an Alpha, he’d be dead already." Ricardo turned to me. His eyes were no longer full of love. They were full of a terrifying, cold suspicion. The "Mirror of Malice" was back, and this time, the reflection was deadly. The doctor looked at the group, his eyes landing on me as the one who had served the plates. "Who prepared the food?"

Levi was gifted like that, he could get in anywhere, and you never heard him coming. “I’ll be back in a bit. I know you’re going to need some Scotch for tonight’s bullshit meeting,” Levi said, and walked out again. Malachi smiled, and shook his head. Levi was right though. Malachi walked to the living room, planning on getting himself a drink, when he spied the man standing with his back toward him. The stranger was gazing out of the window. He had light brown hair and stood about 6’2” tall.. The stranger turned around, and Malachi noticed the fern like marks on his left arm. It started at his wrist and went all the way up to his neck. “Malachi Sinclair.”

She lit three candles, each one positioned around the chair at center frame, bathing the scene in gold and shadow. On the walls behind her, she pinned cryptic notes, torn diary entries, coordinates. A conspiracy that looked real because it was. At exactly midnight, she hit “Go Live.” The screen flickered. Chat exploded. Mistress is back. Did we displease you? Say the word, I’ll crawl. Dommy Mommy 😭 please punish me. Her voice cut through the frenzy, low and chilling. “Silence.”