Mystery For Teens Novels & Stories

I wasn’t thirsty either—that I already forgot my pitcher inside Nickos’ room. Perhaps, I would not be able to sleep the whole night. Things were undeniably confusing me as I ambled inside my room and locked the door. I took off my robe and neatly returned it to my black mannequin. Letting my lampshade open, I sat at the center of the bed and tirelessly leaned my back on its cushy headboard. I was completely baffled, and I hated this feeling! Then, I just blankly stared at the ceiling. It seemed like my mind was traveling in a big puzzle, having the benefit of the doubt regarding my parents. It was hard to find the missing puzzle pieces when those were intentionally kept or hidden from me.

The more I listen to the story the more curious I got and there seem to be more mysteries left unsolved. My favorite kind of manga is happening right before me(mystery type lover). This world is really calling out to me. I want to solve all these questions in my head. It's making me really excited. Ban: Where is this mansion located?

" Do you think it’s true?” “We have to look into it. It might be the piece of the puzzle we were looking for.” “We’ve been looking for stories of ten-year-old girls being kidnapped, and we always came up empty. Maybe we should investigate Celine, her family background, to see if she has any siblings. Maybe she plays an integral part in all this.” ‘Fuck, I just met her, and we’re already entangled in this stupid mess. I want to be selfish and hope that Clara, for once, is wrong about something. But I want her to have closure at the same time. This is going to be difficult.’

I nodded as she took her cup upstairs to her room; I set my glass in the sink and went upstairs. I still had two hours until school started; I was dressed and ready to go but didn't know what to do. I sat on my bed and looked down at my bag, reaching for it, I pulled out my spellbook and started looking at all the spells. I sighed; there were several generations of Nightingale women in this book and not one jinx that could help me with these nightmares. I set the book aside and got on my laptop to do some research on witches; finding one that looked interesting, I clicked it, but something was strange about the site. It was not only about witches but also vampires and werewolves; if I was po

Almost like there was something to hide. At the end was some kind of shrine lit by hundreds of candles, with a book in the center. It seemed to be some kind of a diary. There was a scrap of fabric wedged in the pages that Jill recognised as her mother's perfume. This strange mystery made everyone curious as they began to read its pages. It would seem that this diary belonged to the very man the juggernauts were trying to bring back. Not only that but he clearly knew Jill’s mother. Was he the friend she met before Sean stopped her?

Any names or events related to real people is just coincidence. Overall, enjoy reading and explore the story of the young detective named Raine Garcia. She was just an ordinary person until her parents was murdered intentionally in front of her eyes. Being the only one to survive, she will solve the mystery of her parents' death without realizing that she'll suffer pain and despair but also she'll do great things because of that.

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

It should be! Should I open it? Should I? Or should I change my clothes first? Nevermind. I should open it now. I'm so excited! I always read about mystery and some of them is detective stories and there will be always about treasure chest! I read some of it. They were in an island and there was a game about finding treasures. On the way they solved many cases before actually finding the 'real' treasure but when they arrive, there were poisons surrounding the area ended up the people who organize the game was thieves who wants to take the treasure that is left by the owner of the island!

She felt a connection to history as she did, and it made her feel alive. She also couldn’t help feeling, every time she picked up a book, that it held a riddle, some mystery to be solved—and that thrilled her. For some reason, she had always felt that there was a mystery lingering in her consciousness, something she needed to solve. She didn’t know what. It didn’t make sense, and that bothered her. When she worked on a rare book, at least she could solve clues she couldn’t put her fingers on in real life.