Mystery Love Books Novels & Stories

I knew that I would obey her like the law until the end of my life. She was my queen, my universe, my world, and my everything. I didn't know what would happen to me if she ever left me, but I think I might go insane. We may have started our relationship in a forbidden way and ended up in pain, but this time, I'll do my best to make sure that our new beginning will end up in euphoria. I am Dashiel Davin Carter, the Psychopath Professor of Marra, and I am her Psychopath Lover. And now, I could hereby say that the class has officially dismissed.

Hoping that one day I'll have someone to cherish and love. Moving swiftly to where my book collection was, I picked one that was titled, 'Perfect Chemistry' by Simone Elkeles. The love story of Brittany Ellis and Alex Fuentes is so beautiful. Two people from two different worlds falling in love has to be the most endearing sight ever. Maybe one day I might experience such love, until then I need to pack up these books before Natalie gets here. Putting all the books in a box, I checked the time on my phone and it was past 4 pm. I decided to wash up before she got here.

She called her her special friend and her bestie and I was happy that my bethroned had a friend she could rely on. After Maria's funeral, I found myself drifting away slowly . I had been close to Maria and loosing her created this emptiness in me. Veronica was always there. She consoled me , because she had also lost a dear friend. She kept visiting me from to time to time until that particular day we decided to drink. I woke up the next morning finding her next to me on the bed unclad. I had no recollection on how the night had been ,but she claimed we had made love , showing me some blood stains on the purple bed sheets.

Once I stepped out of the cemetery, a car pulled over and Uncle Milo walked out of it holding a bunch of daisies. He smiled and waved when he saw me. I did the same walking towards him, I hugged him. "Daisies, you tend to never forget." I smile as he released me from his grip "How will I forget, Amelia always whined about how she loved daisies." He softly chuckled. "Yeah! Mom was really into those flowers, she loved them."

Michael inclines back on the sofa while positioning his phone beside him and sighed internally. 'where could you be?' 'How can I find you, my love?' 'And what I'm doing wrong with this search?' All these reflections ran through his mind while he sat on the sofa in a swarthy room. Detective Michael Lewis was deemed one of the best detectives to solve mystery cases but this one took a turn for the worst as he could not find the woman he cared for so deeply. The moon rays shone softly through the blinds in the window while he stared out into space. suddenly a light bulb went on in his head as his face beamed with excitement.

Instead of agreeing that she did seem very confused still and she also had a lot of questions for me, I waited and braced myself for what else he had to say. "One of the first things she asked me . . ." He paused as if thinking twice about his next words then went on. "She's well aware that Madeline's the love of your life, but she still wondered if anything had ever happened between the two of you—you and Maggie. She says she feels some kind of connection with you but can't put her finger on it." Feeling my breath catch, and trying not to overreact, I nodded. "She asked me the same thing."

Quinnel said suddenly and all eyes turned to him. "Uh, Navaeh, what is your worst habit?" "I tend to walk to and fro when I'm nervous and I also always eat the meat that is meant for the toppings of Pizza." She replied and everyone chuckled. "I eat the cheese as well." "What's the last book you read?" "That would be... Alpha's Gifted Mate." "Oh? Sounds interesting. I like the title." "It is." "I've read that book! It's good." "Me too." "I didn't expect you to be into supernatural fanfictions."

Edward handled most of them while I restocked shelves and learned the layout. Around two, a woman came in looking for a specific dark romance. "Do you have anything like Butcher & Blackbird?" she asked. "I just finished it and I need something similar." Edward looked at me. "Maliya?" I stepped forward. "Have you read Haunting Adeline? Or the Broken Bride series? They've got similar dark romance vibes with morally gray love interests." Her face lit up. "I haven't read either of those. Where are they?" I led her to the romance section, pulled both books, gave her quick summaries.

I responded. "This your killer shape, I'm obsessed with it and your beautiful face. I keep wondering what is a goddess doing in a place like this," he said, admiring me with lustful eyes. Of course in the last two years since I started dating there has been no real love all they did was love my body. Not my heart, my soul or even intelligence. All of them loved my body and when I didn't agree to have sex with them there would be a break up soon, not out of anything I'm being accused of but just because I didn't feed their fantasies.

Her eyes brightened at the sight of the books. “Good morning, dear. Any recommendations for a book to curl up with?” she asked, voice warm but tinged with hesitation. I folded my novel shut and looked up, offering her the practiced smile that hid the iron beneath. “Depends on what you like. Something light? Something dark?” She hesitated, then said, “Dark, but with hope.” I tapped a book nearby, The Night Circus. “This one weaves mystery and magic, but underneath, it’s a story about trust and power.”