New Mystery Novels & Stories

Her left eyebrow arched upwards. “Who’s the new one?” “It doesn’t matter to you. Let’s deal with what I came here for.” “As you wish, pretty one.” She smiled while I pulled the list from my pocket and passed it over the table. She hummed again. “We have all you need except the moonstone, it’s very rare to find one these days you know. I know a place though, I haven't been there but I hear it’s quite dangerous.” “Tell me,” She smiled mischievously.

Before entering the school, I heard a few things about this mysterious place situated on the mountainous side of Mystic Heights, a city in the heart of London. Mystic Academy, as it was known, was a mixed school primarily for kids with some uniqueness from wealthy homes. The requirements to get in seemed unattainable for mere humans, as I learned. It had a reputation as a school for "freaks," and the general belief was that only freaks would gain admission. That label didn't bother me much, considering I'd been called a freak all my life by my stepmother and her children—even their friends. My stepmother often locked me up in the cellar, praying for God to unpossess me, as she believed I was

“Make yourself comfortable.” Mystery girl said as she entered her apartment, Daniel following close by and shutting the door after him. She had invited him over and being driven by paranoia, he accepted. He didn’t want any further run-ins with Luke on his way back to his hostel. He paused to look around her apartment.

*The message* Dr. Emma Taylor's eyes widened as she stared at the cryptic message on her phone: "They're watching me. I have to escape." The words sent a chill down her spine. It was from her sister, Sarah, who had been missing for weeks. Emma's mind racing, she replayed the events leading up to Sarah's disappearance. They had been arguing about their estranged father, and Sarah had been acting strangely in the days before she vanished. Emma had dismissed it as paranoia, but now she wondered if something more sinister was at play.

She didn't have any close friends either and slowly as time passed she became a 27 years old who stayed at home most of the time playing on the computer or reading in her library at home. Like any other day, Su Lan was lying in bed watching her favorite drama until she received a phone call. She picked up her phone and answered only to get hollered at by her mother once again with a bunch of questions like: "when are you going to get a job", "why don't you head out", and etc. After an hour of the same routine everyday she finally managed to get off the phone call. Getting in a grumpy mood she grabbed the bag of chips next to her and saw an ad on her computer. The title of the ad was "the mys

Nick awoke, startled. He looked around and noticed he was on the floor. Then all the things that happened earlier started to flash back in his mind; the unknown pearl, the blood writing on his bedcover, the mirror, the dead body filled musty place, another blood writing on the mirror, then everything turned blank-no black!!! Extremely black!!! - "Oh crap! I zoned out like a sissy, a girl, a baby!!! What the heck happened here? Why did I fall into a trance?! " Nick asked no one in particular, totally confused. He looked around, his inspection was cut short when his eyes fell on his safe, on it lay to his horror, blood, splattered all over it and a rotten skull on the top of it! 'No! This is a

Even Harmony went to the extent of advising me that *suicide wasn't the best option* As I constantly argued with him on that, I got a text from Mystery guy. Remember him? The guy who knows things about me, but still won't give me a clue about who he is. I know that's weird right? Really weird. How are you coping, It read. Am fine, I replied. Are you sure? Yeah, why asking? Considering what I heard and what I think happened, I don't think you are. What did you hear, and think happened. You broke up with Frank. I wouldn't say I broke up, wait, how did you know?

*********************** As we reveled in the triumph of our mission, a new twist unfolded, one that would test our commitment and lead us down a path we never anticipated. It began with a mysterious letter, delivered to our doorstep with no return address. Its contents were cryptic, a riddle that hinted at a long-lost secret buried within the depths of our shared history. Intrigued and curious, we embarked on a quest to uncover the truth, unaware of the challenges that awaited us.

Just when we thought the darkness had been vanquished, a new shadow emerged, threatening to cast its pall over our lives once again. It started with a series of cryptic messages, delivered in the dead of night, reminiscent of the anonymous letters that had plagued us before. Each message hinted at a hidden secret, a truth that had been concealed from us for far too long. As we delved deeper into the mystery, the pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place, revealing a shocking revelation—one that would shake the very foundations of our existence.

Mysterious expressed his fear, saying, “I’m afraid all my efforts for you in the past years will be in vain.” Estelle was taken aback by his words, as they seemed so familiar to her. Her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes widened in surprise. “What’s wrong?” Mr. Mysterious inquired, noticing her reaction. Estelle shook her head with a smile and replied, “It’s nothing. I just find the concept of blood relationships to be quite fascinating. There’s something about it that modern science can’t fully explain.”