Novel That Inspired Clueless Crossword Novels & Stories

Like when she used to sit with those impossible crossword puzzles, staring at a clue that made no sense… Until suddenly—It did. I huffed under my breath, shaking my head. This wasn’t a crossword. This was a mess of blood, violence, and disappearing people. And somehow…I already knew. She was about to solve it...Again.

I left the house and rode straight to Triumph Hotel. I booked a room directly across from 701. We had plenty of cameras at home. I brought a small one with me. I was going to catch them together. Ten o'clock. No one. Eleven. Midnight. Nothing was going the way I expected. I stayed up until dawn, my eyes burning. The door across the hall never opened. Chloe never showed up. Had I been wrong? Did she really not betray me? Were those messages and photos all in my head?

Always hoped it was enough and Eli wouldn't come back to charge him more. The future is bright for our lovers as they navigate through the ups and downs of their relationship. Will we ever see them tie the knot, or will Clara keep on dragging her heels? Perhaps we will find them again in the other chapters of Max and Jeremy’s books. Stay tuned. -=- Max has a troubled past. He was a toddler when he was left at the orphanage. Learn about his past and future as we follow his story in my new book, Max’s Revelation.

My name is Joseph Chapman. I met one of my best friends, Lance Ellis, in college. When the holidays came around, he invited me over to his place. Lance lived with his mom. It was just the two of them in a big house. The moment I stepped inside, I noticed a pair of women's high heels sitting neatly on the shoe rack. Inside one of the heels was a pair of worn stockings. They looked… weirdly tempting. While Lance was not paying attention, I quietly reached out, picked up the stockings, and brought them to my nose. I breathed in.

The end. A/N: Hey guys, thank you for taking the time to read this story. As you can see, this was a short novel. Since this is book 2 of My Boss is Clueless, I kept it at the same length. Check out book 3 called THE CEO'S SERIOUS PURSUIT. Please take a look at the Blurb and the find the story on the site! Blurb: After an unfortunate encounter at a restaurant, Ansel Adams has become obsessed with Elisa Campbell, a server at the restaurant who insults him then storms out of the restaurant in the heat of the moment, rendering him speechless.

Leah watched him, and the sight made something ache inside her. The review she had received drifted absurdly through her mind for one second: grammar not good, writing style not good, plot only three stars. Perhaps this was why stories needed clearer lines than life. Life did not reveal itself neatly. It came in hints, missing staff records, phrases like private family illness, flowers that were not flowers, rooms that were not only rooms. Life made people stand in warm houses with cold hands, trying to decide which sentence was a clue and which was only cruelty dressed as coincidence. Daniel lifted his head. “We do not contact Clara Venn directly.”

I can’t believe I called my one and only crush a wall! You piece of poop. Summer you should go and see the doctor. Oh.. I know, you should go home and eat your moms cake and play call of duty.. Yeah, that will help me for sure. Gahh!! if only I kept my freaking mouth shut, none of this would have happened but no.. Ms. clumsy here is one stupid person who can’t control her stupid mouth of hers.

I never expected that after all this time, I would see my treasured bracelet on someone else's wrist. Just as the thought crossed my mind, a message from Lucas popped up on my phone. Lucas: [Jessica, did you go to the bakery?] My heart skipped. The moment I looked up, I caught Lucy hurriedly hiding her phone. I let out a cold laugh inwardly and replied: [I was bored, so I came out for a walk. Want me to bring you something back?]

Something is suspicious about this. The last time I remembered, I stumbled upon a novel. It was an ad that I accidentally clicked which leads me to read chapter one. When I glanced at the book title, I got hooked. Well, who wouldn't get hooked if the title is ‘In the name of a psychopath.’ Because of that title, I immediately got hooked and read chapter one. While reading, I seemed to stumble upon the same name as mine. However, I didn't pay attention to it since it happened sometimes and she wasn't an important character anyway.

She wouldn’t even entertain the chance to think about being near them. She quickly checked the messages on the phone, said goodbye to Mathew and Mike, again and turned it off. She pulled a book out of her purse and she didn't even notice when they took off. "What are you reading, if I may ask, ma’am?" Her companion's voice snapped her out from her ‘literature land’. She looked at him from behind the glasses. “A novel.” She replied but realized that she was being rude. "A book written by a well-known American adventure writer, Clive Cussler." She said in a slightly more pleasant tone.