Mystery Lovers Novels & Stories

I sighed at my unfortunate fate and looked away when they both leaned forward to kiss each other after a couple stumbled their way out as they got a card of a skeleton and blood seeping out of its mouth with a brain in the hands of the skeleton. Seriously, why do such things even exist? Shaking away my thoughts, I decided to disturb their make-out session and remind Jasper that it is past 11 at midnight and tell him that we should think about getting home. A loud crash and continuous screaming of people startled me when I was about to touch Jasper's arm. What the hell?

-MyMischievous_M (Warning: There's a typographical and grammatical error ahead so bear with the author because she's still learning and trying to be better day by day. SYNOPSIS: Majesty Greyish Lux is a detective who wants to unfold the truth about the crime that happened 10 years ago. Her first love got murdered and she was the only witness. But after 10 years the murderer is still unknown to her. She never saw the face of the man who murdered her first love so she chose to be a detective to find the culprit.

I take one last look at myself until I strike a pose and say,"Perfect," I hear mom from downstairs telling me to hurry up, so I grab my book bag and put on my glasses and was about to leave my room until I remember my most important thing. I go to my book-shelf and pull out a book that reads, Gone Girl by Giliian Flynn on the front cover. I've always loved mysteries; I can't remember one day where I wasn't watching Criminal Minds or Goosebumps in my room.

His eyes danced with a smile as he stares at me. "I love riddles." I lied, I was just lucky today, lucky to get those answers and it seems heaven was working in my favour, because I answered some riddles correctly I am standing here with my crush, soon to be my boyfriend. "You remind me of my childhood friend." His word made me stop smiling immediately. "She loves riddles and can answer a lot, even the hardest, I am sure no one can beat her to it now." He smiles.

And with that knowledge, we stepped forward into the unknown, our hearts filled with hope and the unwavering belief that love would prevail. ********************** The days that followed were filled with relentless pursuit of the truth. We interviewed witnesses, dug through archives, and followed every lead that presented itself. The mysterious stranger and their agenda remained shrouded in secrecy, leaving us with more questions than answers. As we delved deeper into the investigation, the stakes grew higher. The stranger seemed to always be one step ahead, leaving behind tantalizing breadcrumbs that kept us on edge. Each discovery led us down a twisted path, filled with danger and uncertai

Hello Everyone. I just want to use this opportunity to say thank you for reading my books and for those of you who support it... Thank you a million more time and readers are just as special ☺️. The Mafia's Lover has come to an end but don't be too quick to Jump the boat because it's not over untill it's over. So without Further Adieu, I am proud to announce the sequel of the Mafia's Lover. THE MAFIA'S DAUGHTER.

I say. "Blue and silver. What is yours?" He asks. "Green and white. What is your favourite person in the world?" I ask. "My Mom. Yours?" He asks. "Your Dad. And other than from family?" I ask. "My best friends Vance and Kathy. What is your guilty pleasure?" He asks. "I would have said chocolate but also I love spending time in bathtub with a good romantic novels. What is yours?" I ask as I look away to hide my blush.

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"

And why is he doing this to me? I never had a relationship in my 20 years of lifetime. I know I'm beautiful with white milky skin and hazel eyes with moose brown hair till my waist and a nice body. Many guys wanted to be in a relationship with me. But I avoided it. I only wanted to be with the man I love. I wanted the man I love to be my first in everything. But this psycho stole my first kiss. A small tear stained my cheek. I hate him so much.

I hate this head tricks. As I heard the door crack open, I knew she was back, my ears lingered to hear the sound of the door closing but it didn’t. I walked out of the kitchen and noticed she was talking to that neighbor, I still can’t remember what her name; all I know is that I hate her face. Doesn’t she get tired of doing this over and over again? I feel like her and Tara are always arguing, I’m even starting to think that it’s not just about that Kyle guy but there is something else.