Mysterion Kenny Novels & Stories

Police Officer Kenny Shunn responded. After another twenty minutes drive, Marylyn saw the beautiful Haverville Gulf, and the breathtaking two-story rest-house on top of a hill. Kenny smiled sinisterly when he saw Marylyn's reaction. She obviously liked the scenery. He let Marylyn wander around, and enjoy for awhile. After that, Kenny became another creature. He's friendly smile disappeared, which brought shivers down Marylyn's spine. Kenny may be considerably good looking, but all Marylyn could see is a monster looming over her.

I wondered if she felt guilty when she secretly cut the ropes on my wrists with that fruit knife. However, after everything had gone down, it did not really matter anymore. I stood cluelessly in front of the TV cameras, my mind completely blank. "How did you realize you were on a criminal gang's radar?" "Mr. York, can you walk us through how you and the police worked together to crack the case?" I was tongue-tied as I was bombarded by the reporters. "I was just doing my duty as a citizen," I managed to say, unsure what else to add.

Yvette asked from the bedroom. “No, Keran is my assistant at work. They are trying to find the mummy I unearthed five years ago. He vanished a few days ago. I have a feeling we are never going to see him again.” Connell told her, but he had a feeling they would see him again, but not as a mummy. He looked her over and knew he would drool again if he wasn’t careful.

The crazy volume is breaking the usual silence of the neighborhood, making it impossible anymore to catch the barks of our neighbor's Dachshunds and his microwave ringtone. He gives me a side look, puffing heavily on his cigarette. "Excuse me?" The smokes are billowing his face. They are flowing from his mouth like they are curling up from a chimney or a burned tropical forest. "If she knew Ryan Conner, her so sweet and so gentle boyfriend would become so aggressive and a money-grubber like his stepfather slash father-in-law, Jeremy Harper, I think she would have never rejected Gabriel over him."

his confession brought tears in my eyes. I hugged him tightly for loving me so much. I can see every family member of mine is looking at us adoration and pride. Huge round of applause made us apart from our hug. Thank you so much God for bringing my boring life to interesting, heart breaks, love and most importantly happiest one. I love you so much my dear husband. I don't know why he calls me mysterious? But I was never mysterious, right? THE END.

I expected to see anger or fury, but all he did was smile at me, just as he had assured me before I left his office. Slowly, I nodded. He turned towards the rest of the pack, “I think there’s a mole amongst us.” Silence. Everyone turned to stare at the other person beside them, but no one uttered a word. No one dared to utter a word. “I’m trying to be nice because of the time we’ve spent together. And for the fact that I have always seen everyone has my family, I will give whoever it was the privilege to open up.” Again, silence. After a few seconds of silence, Greg spoke up. “I can’t believe there’s actually a mole within us. We’ve been together for years. We’ve been so much together. We’ve

I wait, chewing the insides of my mouth nervously when she blurts out, “Junnev Knight?” “What?” I murmur, confused as fuck. “What?!” Mal screams. “Yeah, I know it's awful because he's in a relationship and is in Kingston's circle but I'm going crazy, I can't help it.” She turns to me but quickly averts her eyes. "Yeah, you better look away or imma poke your eye out." Left brain yells. "Stop it!" Right counters. Mallory goes full-on MamaBear, “Kenny you know you can tell me anything?” she asks softly and Ken nods.

Travis replied with an easy smile. "Thanks," Kenny said with a nod. He and Mystical Chubby settled onto the couch while Old Tucker stood watch behind them. "Coffee, please!" Travis signaled to a servant. A lady in a crimson dress swiftly served coffee to Kenny and his companion, Mystical Chubby. "Mr. Carter, Mareno City's been a bit on edge these days, hasn't it?" Travis remarked, turning his gaze to Kenny. Kenny chuckled, lifting his cup for a sip. "You could say that."

The Sky was overcast, and a thunderstorm was brewing. Darren stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette. The smell of nicotine calmed his nerves and alleviated his searing headache. All of a sudden, his phone rang. He immediately picked it up and answered the call. “How’s it going? Have you found out anything?” He asked Kenny without beating around the bush. “Sir, Miss Wilson’s identity is indeed suspicious,” Kenny answered at once.

The southern suburbs were not nearby, leaving him puzzled as to how Kenny had returned so swiftly. However, Isaac was fearful of Kenny due to the harm he had inflicted on Chester. Consequently, he refrained from voicing his question, haunted by his trauma. "I saw that woman. She's still tailing that man. Her corpse is concealed in the freezer," Kenny announced. "Alright, let's pay him a visit tomorrow. I'll bring the authorities along," Liora declared. "It's late now. Lia, you should head home," Kenny suggested.