Mystery Characteristics Novels & Stories

We can definitly see it on Kavi without a doubt so it must be you, Luna Jewel. I perk up and all attention is now focused on her. (( Well my dears, )) That voice is not Jewels voice (( Hello again, I am Jade and I am a Mystic Wolf, that is the reason why you could not smell me before, because I had no pack I had no scent and now since I've met my mate my scent has returned also since you are apart of my mates pack and I've marked him and laced his blood with my own, he shares my power and it also extends to his entire pack right down to the pups. However my gift of strength is only given, it can not be taken, meaning only I can give it, if someone where to bite me in hopes of gaining strengt

She had a reputation for her exceptional skills in cracking safes and her ability to vanish without a trace. On the other hand, the second girl, named Emma, was shorter and had a more petite frame. She had fiery red hair that fell in loose curls around her face. Her emerald green eyes sparkled with a mix of intelligence and a touch of danger. She had a mysterious air about her, as if she held secrets that she would never reveal. She had a reputation for being a skilled hacker and had been involved in various cybercrimes. Her ability to manipulate technology and exploit security systems made her a formidable adversary.

Her present predicament must have destroyed him, he used to be a very happy and jovial person, but look what mystery had done to him, for once she stopped thinking about herself and just stared at him with pity, she wished she had answers to the pressing questions in his heart, she wanted badly to ease his pain and tell him it would be ok, but she couldn't, she couldn't go close, she sat calmly on the chair opposite him with her hands folded like someone about to get scolded. "Where are you coming from? He asked, not meeting her eyes, he was looking down, like the answers to his questions are there. She was about to lie but her instinct told her not to even try, she always trusted her instin

He was just there, blond locks cascading down his forehead and almost being a burden to his blue eyes way too bright to even seem real. He was a mysterious character, the type of person who would intrigue you to the point of metaphorical insanity. The background character with a history sometimes more interesting that the main character. A person who could steal the spotlight with the snap of his fingers. A true mystery. She seemed close to him, way too close. He must've been someone she cherished a lot and perhaps still does, I'll never know. I was now fidgeting in my chair when I caught a glimpse of somewhere I could finally charge my phone. Relief washed over me and I didn't waste a singl

He stopped 1step away from me and was looking deep in my eyes and I did same confidentially. "How dare you answer me with a question!" he said in an angry tone. I could see it in his eyes and how he clenched his teeth while talking. I stood there reflecting what he said the other time (in chapter 2) ...and said "You said your company needs punctual, humble and bold people...I am bold that's one characteristic and you'll see the others when you'll get to know me as a worker here."

It’s unsettling looking at him, honestly. He’s handsome, sure. The most, if I’m being honest. He’s like me–tall with dark hair and chiseled, sharp facial features. We take after our great-grandfather, Maddox. In fact, I’ve seen pictures of Maddox in his youth… Blake is his spitting image–except for those eyes. There’s a reason Mystics wear masks. They’re frightening creatures. Looking into their eyes is like seeing the future against your will, or seeing the deepest, darkest parts of yourself reflected in full color.

It would be 12 AM soon and the deed need to be done before 11:59 PM. "Have a nice sleep." She said with a malicious smirk as she disappeared. She walked away from the backyard and put her cloak over her head as she moved towards the pack borders. "Who is there?" One of the pack patrols yelled and she hurriedly ran and crossed the log of wood that indicated the end of the pack. She looked back and smiled victoriously. "Wait for me." She thought with a giggle before stomping away in the dark night. * * * Lyra sat up instantly. Something pricked in her mind and she could not sleep. She does not know why. She sniffed in the air and this pungent smell made her wrinkle her nose. "Whose scent is th

Micah said. "But we couldn't find it because the coordinates were a bit confusing but I'm so close to figuring them out. But, when we do find them, opening it might be a bigger challenge because, and I'm pretty certain of this, it has to require some sort of magic to unlock it. Magic from a Ginx or maybe even more," Mr Philip said. "Magic from us?" Lydia asked. "Yes, and maybe from someone like that Ginx that was trying to kill you guys," Micah answered.

I don't like the fact that there was still some evil person out there, I have had enough of Gabriel now, an evil one. “Tasha.” I called softly and she hummed. “Did your mom describe who this person was?” “No,she said she doesn't know the person, the only thing she was sure of was that the person was close.” Then we can't trust anyone. We have to be on the lookout.Tasha tapped me and I turned to look at her. “Have you thought of what you want to do with the Silver Claw members?” “Not yet.” I replied. “Do you have anything in mind?” I asked.

"Many wealthy people would dismiss the financial struggles of others, blaming them for being lazy or lacking ambition." "I never expected you to be..." Emma paused, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "You're a good person." "No wonder you're successful. Your kindness deserves such blessings," Emma's words left Landon speechless. He could not quite decide whether to label Emma as innocent or complex. On the one hand, she seemed to possess a deep understanding of the world. On the other hand, she was refreshingly straightforward, with no hidden agendas. He had never encountered anyone quite so contradictory, making her all the more intriguing.