Mount Shasta Disappearances Novels & Stories

Lauren felt like she might throw up. "Portland, 2020. Production assistant on a film Liam had a small part in. Simone Baker. They went on one date; her words to her roommate were that she agreed just to be nice, but he creeped her out. She told him afterwards she wasn't interested in seeing him again. Three days later, she disappeared. Her car was found abandoned near the Columbia River. Body never recovered." "Jesus Christ," Wyatt muttered.

"Mr. Chase, Mrs. Chase was at Emerald Bay last night. And she went out to meet Leslie this morning. "Later, the two of them went to Mt. Moonlit. Even now ... they haven't returned yet." Wade reported his investigation. Mt. Moonlit ... It was a well-known mountain around town, but its fame wasn't due to its beautiful scenery. Instead, it was known for frequent landslides and rockfalls. As a result, the mountain had not been developed and remained abandoned. Henry looked out of the window at the pouring rain. Each drop of the rain was like a knife slicing through his heart, leaving him distraught.

“Then a scout went missing two days later.” Beck blinked. “And you didn’t think to mention that before we walked into their hunting ground?” The witch let out a shaky breath. “He’s only telling you now because someone else disappeared,” my wolf murmured. “Convenient.” I swallowed the frustration building in my chest. Why drag us out there without warning? We could’ve been killed. Lloyd’s eyes narrowed. “And since then?” Eric’s face was a mask. “Three more have gone missing. Never during the same session, never the same place twice.” He met Lloyd’s hard stare. “No tracks. No scents. Just gone.”

"I found something else that's interesting." He pushed aside an older binder that detailed all the crimes in the Western Cascades area. Apart from the Alpha King's Storm Moon Pack, there were several other packs nearby, all of which were his allies. Until about eighteen years ago, there was a pack called the Night Walker Pack near Alpha Kian's pack to the north. These two packs were quite close, and it seems some mysterious disappearances occurred in both around the same time. What's frightening is that on a full moon night, nearly the entire Night Walker Pack vanished. Do you know how? They just disappeared.

How could a person just vanish? Grayson concluded his narrative. "Finally, Annalise appeared at the orphanage, claiming to have been caught and sent back there. Shortly after that, we learned that she died there. As for what exactly happened during that time, only Mr. Atlas has the right to speak about it. No clues were found in the investigation. That’s what I’ve found about the real Stella." My thoughts were in disarray. Annalise wasn't Stella; Atlas had told me that personally. But where did the real Stella go during this time?

“The head of the Heaven’s Gate secluded himself a few years ago, trying to break through his limits. “That’s why the elder group governs most affairs. “You’re the only acting head there is…” Harvey lightly nodded. He suddenly realized his badge was probably one of the reasons why Quill suffered that fate in the first place. Voom voom voom! Rachel’s phone vibrated once again. She quickly picked up the call before her face turned white. “What happened?” Harvey asked after seeing the look on Rachel’s face. Rachel inhaled deeply. “Just now, the car with Darwin, Shay, and Prince Gibson completely disappeared. “The three are currently missing!

“Classic guy move. Keeps you dangling on purpose.” “The thing is,” I frowned, “I don’t exactly have time to play along right now. WHR just pinged me—there’s a mission in the Shasta-Trinity National Forest in California, rescuing black-tailed deer. They want me to go, a few days at least.” Maddie’s eyes lit up. “That actually sounds way more fun than your current life.” I couldn’t help but smile. “Definitely. At least the deer won’t gaslight me.”

I rolled my eyes at his apology; he give me a genuine smile then continued. “Ok, I get it sassy pants. Well, when the two highway patrol officers discovered your R. V parked near a national forest for endangered wolves they alerted the park police of your disappearance, your family was apparently camping in an area where extinct wolves lived and are forbidden to tourists.” My eyes widened what the hell was he talking about, that couldn’t be. “Wh—Where.” “Colorado mountains.” He said nonchalantly. I stared dubiously. I closed my eyes, trying to recall anything. No memory emerged I was completely in the dark.

The answers they sought lay buried in the shadows, waiting to be unearthed. As they delved deeper into their investigation, they discovered a pattern. The disappearances seemed to be centered around a nearby abandoned mansion that was rumored to be haunted. Legends spoke of a vengeful spirit haunting the grounds, seeking retribution for past wrongdoings. Undeterred by the supernatural rumors, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel ventured into the mansion, determined to confront the entity responsible for the disappearances. The dilapidated hallways echoed with eerie whispers as they made their way through the decrepit rooms.

“Your body is warm. You bleed when cut. You feel everything. “That’s because your soul is still holding on. Your unfinished business is keeping you here.” Stella wept. “It’s to the point you manifested a physical form.” My mother hugged me and said, “Honey, we’re sorry. The priest said you’d never leave unless you believed there was nothing left for you here.” “Otherwise, your soul would be lost forever. “So we staged everything. We didn’t disappear; we used a blessed prayer that hid us from restless souls.” I stood there, frozen, as every piece of the puzzle clicked into place. That explained why the police could not see me, why my family was afraid, and why I couldn’t find any evidence.