Mystery Lovers Novels & Stories

Third-Person POV Liam smiled as Madison blew out her candles and cut the cake. But he was annoyed. Sophia still hadn't shown up at the party. He'd scared her enough. He just wanted her to apologize to Madison and put the past behind them. Was that so hard? A guard rushed in. Liam's eyes lit up—then darkened when he saw Sophia wasn't there. "Where is Sophia?" The guards were sweating. They handed him the box. "It's a gift from the madam. She asked you to open it."

, I responded. "Then? Who's he? And what does he mean by mentioning that 'It has been ten years since I bought something for you. I hope you wouldn't have forgotten me.'?" "Umm..he is.." I paused before continuing. "...my mysterious lover.", I added. "Your mysterious love?", She reconfirmed, on which I nodded. "Hmm. Sounds interesting. Why don't you share everything while having all your favorites before it gets cold.", She suggested. "Okay!" I said, reaching toward my favorite chocolate shake. I would never have touched a thing from it if I wouldn't have read that note because of the increasing number of criminal activities these days. But I knew I could trust HIM even though I knew not a t

Kelvin POV A month later Lilo you can’t keep going out without securities… Lilo is one of the best thing that happens to me. I promise mother I am going to always protect her .I don’t believe in love I don’t know what is called but I adore my sister ..

"You like that, don't you? Ah, but I knew you would " His mouth slid down her throat. Heat splintered all through her, even as her mind baulked. No, she thought hazily. He had touched her there. But surely he would not…. She could only watch in mingled shock and fascination as his dark head hovered over her breast. Never had she dreamed he might kiss her there? As if in anticipation, her nipples peaked and hardened, as his mouth touched the quivering tip, she gasped. "Dan, what…. What do you do?"

otion they both look up too see Sara walking down the hallway. Tam quickly gets up to meet her grabing her holding her in a hug. She sighs into him as he does her. Pulling back he brushes the hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear! Kissing her softly on the lips, Love you he says as he pulls away and pulls her down next to him as he sits on the couch. Holding her from behind and relaxing he allows some stress to leave him. Not realizing he was letting his guard down so much he hears Sara in his mind. "So how much does he know." Turing to her "did, I just here you as human". Shrugging her shoulders she thinks " I don't know did you hear me. Do you feel and hear the love for you. Now

Sam explained. There are still doubts on what happened to them. Where did she lack of? What kind of love is Zach was searching for? Sam doesn’t want to push through. If they fell out of love, then that moment was about to occur. And if the two of them separate their ways, they will become strangers once again.

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

The more we discovered, the more the pieces of the puzzle fell into place, illuminating a complex tapestry of love, loss, and the resilience of the human spirit. Our journey led us to distant lands and unfamiliar faces, where we encountered allies and adversaries alike. We navigated through a labyrinth of clues, guided by ancestral whispers and the determination to unearth the complete truth. It was a race against time, as forces sought to bury the past and silence those who dared to bring it to light.

To have something to concentrate on, they turned on the forty-three-inch television that was on the wall and that he rarely used due to lack of time. “It smells good, or the wine has made me hungry,” Arthur commented. “I think it's both because I'm thinking the same thing.” Anyway, they drank half a bottle and talked again about trivialities until they decided to eat. To keep the atmosphere from getting too intimate, Morgana changed the channel to a crime series. “I thought you were a fan of romantic movies.” “It's not me. I'm more into action films.” “You're a bit strange.” “Yes, I know. But I have to admit, I don't watch romantic movies because I always cry at the end.”

"Damn" My mind screams at me. I just said that I have a great memory. Every year, it’s the same date, it’s always the same thing. Unconsciously I get extremely sentimental, so I remember why in the course of the day. Pretending not to feel anything became my specialty, but on the anniversary of my parents' death, my subconscious likes to play tricks on me. That day was just today. "Are you getting sick?" Sabrina says as she looks if I have a fever. She and Laura are the only ones who know some things about my past.