Mysterious City Novels & Stories

A male asked. “Oh no, that's absurd. Because I knew I was innocent of the allegations and that my freedom was sure, I willingly followed the police officers that came to pick me up. I personally want to thank the officers for protecting me from the protesters that came to my house. They are true heroes of Mystic Meadow,” Anaya replied. “Speaking of Mystic Meadow, the name of the city itself has very mysterious origins that some would call myths or even conspiracy theories. Do you think that myth and the fact that there are possibly werewolves in the city are connected?” Another reporter asked.

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.

She laughed briefly, “not bad for an old man. Rumors about the mysterious murders. Blood thirsty beasts killing innocent people.” “What kind of beasts do you talk about ma’am?” “Esther, and so…you too have heard. Is it some failed government top secret project or could they be aliens?” “This is Kibich city. People spread different rumors upon such happenings. Believe not everything you hear ma’am. There are no aliens or escaped genies.” As she picked her handbag, “that was a quick drive. It was nice meeting you Jeff. Thank you for the ride. I will be sure to keep the advice,” she said as she opened the taxi door.

Moover City, Country Z Moover City is one of the biggest Cities in Country Z, wherein it was the busiest city in the country. It has malls, supermarkets, churches, hospitals, hotels, resorts, and many more. This country is ruled by a President and a democratic country, but aside from the President, they say that there is much more powerful than him and it was none other than Mr. Mariano Accetturo. Known for being a magnate and a mafia lord in country Z. His word is a law in the place where he resides. Many politicians need to win his approval for them to win, he remains low-key even tho he is at the peak of his time. Coming from a very powerful clan they also experience a crisis in their fam

The morning sun cast a golden glow over the Gaia clan’s camp as they prepared for their next journey. The air was filled with a sense of urgency, yet there was also a palpable excitement. They had just learned of a lost city that might hold crucial information about their new enemy. This city, long forgotten and shrouded in mystery, was said to be hidden deep within the Forbidden Forest. The legends spoke of ancient knowledge and powerful artifacts that could turn the tide in their favor.

No point in being overconfident. Evening drew close. We paused on a hill overlooking the city, which was a couple of hours away. It looked the same. Flowery. Another sign to be cautious. There were no walls and no towers to watch for approaching enemies. How did the city intend to defend itself against attack? They knew monsters were abroad, but apparently they weren’t worried. It didn’t make sense. Unless they had a way of protecting themselves they were keeping a secret.

“Alright. But do not wander around without us, okay?” Maleficent was not able to answer Gukasho when she dashed towards the busy main street of the city. Unlike the city wherein she grew up, no skyscrapers could be seen. Instead, three stories buildings made of black-colored bricks littered the Rancid City. With the sky in constant darkness with no indication of day and night and with no worries of a sudden rain due to the absence of nature along with the four seasons, the mist that came from the chimneys of the taverns enveloped the capital city of the Nether World.

Kesi shouted, pointing far across the vast expanse of the canyon floor, toward the shimmering horizon. Thousands of miles away, past the curtain of the new rain and the rising mist of the forest, something caught the light. It was not natural. It was a massive, metallic dome that glittered with a cold, artificial light. It was a city made of mirrors, steel, and glass—a high-tech fortress sitting in the middle of the dead world. This was the City of Chuma, the seat of the Sovereign Architect. "That’s where we’re going," Ressi said, his smile fading as he stared at the distant metal.

Silver bridges connected impossible structures. Crystal roads stretched between buildings that seemed untouched by time. Yet the city was empty. Silent. Motionless. A monument to something long gone. The First Memory stared at it. Pain crossed her face. "I never thought I'd see it again." Lira looked toward her. "What is this place?" The answer came softly. "The City of Lost Possibilities." Silence followed. The name itself felt ancient. Dangerous. Sacred. The former King narrowed his eyes. "This place existed before the kingdoms."