Mystery Lovers Novels & Stories

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

, 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

"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.”

We followed a trail of breadcrumbs left by those who had come before us, the trail that led us closer to the heart of the mystery that had ensnared our lives. Along the way, we encountered individuals who held key pieces of the puzzle—historians, archaeologists, and even a few eccentric characters who seemed to exist on the fringes of society. Each conversation, each encounter, brought us closer to the truth, but it also exposed us to new dangers and unforeseen adversaries.