Mysterious Guys Novels & Stories

I replied challenging at him. "We know what you're buddy but people don't know about you, so we have to find out that guy before it goes viral on internet," Rajeev said. "Okay," everyone agreed making me sigh in relief. After that everyone left to their respective homes and I went to my house, drifted off to sleep thinking about that mystery guy who made my life hell. After a week This week has been hectic to me to find out about that unknown guy. I tried searching everywhere but he is nowhere to be present and that guy is still mystery to me.

I looked at him. Why is he curious to know about it? We're not even that close. "Let's go," Mune said. Before his eyes landed in our hands, Nathan released them. What was it? "HIDE!" Nathan shouted and threw an arrow at the back of us. They're some kind of a ghost, but they look like they're not ordinary wandering souls based on their clothing style. "Why are they here?!" Mune asked Nathan. I whispered at Mune, "Who are they?"

Margo was able to support both of us, but I worried my own body might give out any moment. "That happened like a year or two ago," she said, her voice tinged with concern. Her worry freaked me out, making me feel like there were things I wasn't aware of, things lurking just out of reach in my memory. Finally, after what felt like forever and a good amount of trudging through the rain, a bunch of guys in all-black outfits showed up to greet us. One by one, they removed their hoods, revealing tattoos and piercings that seemed to glint menacingly in the dim light.

He continued, "I don't know if you would want to hear this but, keep your eyes out. I know you're the bad guy with the gun and all of that, who ran around for the mayor and this is nothing new. I don't know if this is related to the mayor or not but it doesn't look like the FBI or-- it is more of a big shot. King of gangsters in town I hear. This evening, there are cyber dudes on the web trying to find you, hacking into your home security and all of that. From what I hear, I think they're trying to find you... " Luca slowly moved to the blinds and pushed them aside to get a clear view of the outside as Karim still spoke. " Just keep your eyes out, gangster. Seems you offended someone big thi

The undertakers have a strong sense of morals, a mysterious brotherhood with a code that involves using their underground businesses to take from the rich and give to the poor. As for what happens behind closed doors in their red bedrooms? I couldn’t care less. I have no intention of getting involved with any of them.

Su Lan stood there thinking who would play the hero that saves the day. Who was the blind person who stole her punching bag! She was shocked once again when she saw who came in. The person who came in the door.... was a 60 year old man with a buff bodyguard. Su Lan froze and thought why is it that when other people write the plot it is always a handsome guy who comes to save the day and when it her turn it is an old man?! This isn't how the plot should have gone! Su Lan saw the old man walking up to the fat man like a gangster demanding him to pay up his debt? Do elderly nowadays also become gangsters? What with the mismatch in appearance and the way he acts!

Then, one of them stepped forward, his hand shaking as he offered me a cell phone. "What is this?" I demanded. As I read the message, my blood turned to ice. "They know. He knows. And he's not pleased." The man's voice trembled as he spoke. I stared at him, my eyes burning with fury. "Who? The man swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. "I think we pissed a very powerful figure. That Ryan, we've dug into several pieces of information and couldn't find anything about him, you know that's suspicious, Boss. We've never failed woefully like this. I think he’s a very strong figure.”

the mysterious man carried the injured one on his back, “Follow me.” Throughout the way, the other one tried to recognize the mysterious man. Surprisingly, they crossed the electric barrier without even triggering the security alarm! “Get on the ambulance!” he ordered while eyeing the road. Getting inside, the other one noticed that the mysterious man signaled someone and soon the security alarm got triggered, making an ear-deafening sound and shutting the electric barrier. When he got inside, the other one recognized, “You!!!!”

He graciously stepped to the side and gestured to the other three shirtless men who were peering curiously at her and Chucky. “These are my friends, Roman, Trav and Jughead.” As if on cue, each one of them pulled out their hands, their smiles guarded as their hands shook hers. Their eyes were glazed as they kept glancing at Chucky, which Annabelle found as peculiar. She can see their pupils go in and out of focus, one moment seemingly present and the next moment, their eyes become cloudy, as if they’re elsewhere, retreating within their minds. There is something unusual about these men, she surmised. Not to mention they are the only ones walking shirtless in the middle of the town.

Chris’ PoV ~ 6 years after the encounter ~ Over the past few years, a lot has changed, now I'm 20 years old along with my underground pack known as one of the strongest and most deadly wolf packs on earth known as the Midnight Pack. Our identity and location are not known in public, outsiders only know of our undercover names but not our real one unless if we told them or used them during our mission but since we always change our identity, it’ll be hard for anyone to even find us or know who we are. To others, our pack are basically a mystery, a place that are thought to be non-existent since we don’t contact other pack houses, forming treaties or making allies.