Mystery Files Novels & Stories

I despised them almost as much as I despised being woken up from my sleep, I rolled my eyes before looking over at Justin, Justin was a tall lanky guy, three years my junior and completely obsessed with murders. “Rush, it is an extremely high profile case and there’s a lot of second guessing going around, let’s face it the Hudson’s are not short of enemies. They’ve been crawling out from the shadows for some time now.” there was a brief pause where Justin and I gave each other a knowing look, only a person with our experience would know that a person who is missing, is a person of interest. “If a person has nothing to hide, why would they run?” I said to Justin while raising an arched eyebro

Mimi sat alone in the dimly lit apartment, the silence of the evening pressing in on her. Her fingers brushed across a stack of old papers, the remnants of a past she had long since tried to bury. But then, something caught her eye. Buried beneath the clutter, a small folder stood out, its contents something she hadn't seen in years. She opened it, revealing a file labeled with CrossCorp's emblem, the company she had once been a part of.

Owens sneered. If never meant five seconds, his claim was true. The little shit’s gaze cut left, where a laptop sat on a coffee table. Trey strode to it. Owens’ email program was open. Trey’s spirits sank when he saw the last message sent. They weren’t going to catch a break tonight. “He emailed a video file to a Mystique@ Mistique. net.” “Anybody else?” Zane asked. “Not that I can see on first glance.” “Shut it off,” Zane said. “We’ll go through the hard drive after we deal with this idiot.”

Time to do what I came here for! Immediately, I darted to Mason’s desk, my heart blood surging as I rifled through papers and files. I came here for one thing and one thing only—no not to give Mason Green a lap dance but to get something from him. River instructed me to steal a certain file from Mason, he called it the Mollagona files. As far as I know, Mollagona Inc. is a known top conglomerate, probably one of the biggest companies in the world. As humans call it, Mollagona Inc. was the peak of capitalism. But apparently, that wasn’t the only thing they’re known for. River stated that Mollagona could be part of a bigger scheme connected to a shady syndicate involving not only humans but as

One wrong move and you're done but one right move, the entire game plan plays out before you. I set up Luca's message which was to okay instantly the next shift was in. To the Hills family: Tick Tock. It was plain but enough to send any mafia family into a panic to be able to reach this point in their system alone. I was about to log out when something caught my eye– a file which seemed to be buried deep in the internal base. Something about it felt off about it. The name was just a series of numbers, it was cryptic. Curiosity got the better of me and I clicked on it and the file started decrypting itself. When the file finally opened, my blood ran cold.

Adrian was still analyzing the file structure. “It’s large.” Marcus leaned closer. “How large?” Adrian checked the file size. Then his expression changed. Marcus noticed. “What?” Adrian looked at him. “It’s not one file.” Yvonne frowned. “What do you mean?” Adrian zoomed out. Multiple smaller files appeared inside the main package. Marcus understood immediately. “It’s a system package.” Adrian nodded. “Yes.” Yvonne asked quietly. “For what?” Adrian did not answer right away because the upload just finished.

"I can try. But it'll be tough. They'll have some serious firewalls in place. What kind of system are we talking about?" "I'm not entirely sure," Emma admitted. "But I know they had some advanced tech. I've seen some pretty impressive stuff while I was there." Alex's eyes lit up. "Okay, this is gonna be fun. Can you give me any details about the system? Any specifics about the network or the software they're using?" Emma thought back to her time at the facility. "I remember seeing some servers in the basement. They were labeled 'Eclipse.' Does that mean anything to you?"

He could not be sidetracked. The screen froze for a second; then a fresh file came up, one he had never seen before. Unlike the others, it was not marked. Rather, it had a peculiar name: "Belle's Disappearance." Theodore felt a cold shudder down his back. Staring at the file, the words floating in front of him like a nightmare he hadn't requested, his heart raced. What is this thing? Hovering over the icon, his finger betrayed hesitation in his thinking. What might this file possibly hold? His mother's suffering past with Alistair danced in his memories. What if this were an error? What if it started something that need to stay closed?

Nothing about this family makes sense. Back in my room, my laptop dings with an email. **From:** Morgan Reeves **Subject:** Files per Mr. Laurent's request **Attachment:** LaurentIndustries_Q1-Q4.zip No greeting. No explanation. Just thousands of pages of financial documents compressed into one file. I d******d it and stare at the folder on my desktop. This is it. My chance to prove I'm worth keeping. Or my ticket back to obscurity. The library calls to me. I grab my laptop and a notebook, ignoring the way Felicity's too-tight dress digs into my ribs.

But there was nothing. No mention, no files, no trails. Hours passed as I dug deeper, my curiosity quickly becoming an obsession. Then, a tiny anomaly caught my eye. A period at the end of the reference number on the paper. It seemed insignificant, but my gut told me otherwise. I added the period to the search parameters, and suddenly, hidden files emerged. Plans that had been in development for years, all without my knowledge. Shocked and slightly unnerved, I leaned back in my chair, trying to process the implications. Someone in my company was working on a highly advanced, potentially dangerous project behind my back. The realization hit me like a punch to the gut.