Novice Of Mysteries Novels & Stories

Her first sip brought a comfort that felt almost personal. He knows too much about me for this to be coincidence. And yet—he was nowhere to be seen. No footsteps. No voice. Just silence, scent, and a dog with secrets in his eyes. As she slowly picked up a fork, she whispered to herself, “Alright, Mr. Thorne… let’s play your game.” Luca barked once, approvingly.

“You’re very observant. You’ve been here just for a day, and you have already observed that. Who are you?” My heart skipped a beat. Have I let out something by showing concern? I let out a chuckle, disguising my nervousness. “What do you mean by who I am? I already told you my name and the fact that I am a lone wolf.” She narrowed her brow at me as if she didn’t believe what I just said. “If you’re a lone wolf, who were you talking to on the phone?” She was suspicious of me. I didn’t know yet if I could trust her or not.

Braxton was right. There was something about this mystery woman that I couldn't quite place my finger on. I took in her almond green eyes, framed by thick coal-black lashes, and they were mesmerizing the very second they had met my gaze, and it had felt like every ounce of blood in my body had rushed to my cock. Lust had blasted through me with an alarming force, leaving me a little shaken. Something that had never happened before.

His suspicions got cleared after few seconds as Clarissa closed the book with a thud and put it back in it’s place, rolling her eyes in disgust. Asshole! She is a fool to believe that he’s into romance novels, which explains his cold personality. Now she understood the meaning of the phrase ‘Don’t judge the book by it’s cover’. The book she took out is a murder mystery from fourteenth century and now she came to realize how Nicholas mastered in torture methods. He must’ve trained himself by reading such thriller novels. Nicholas chuckled at her actions and found her disdain cute. She can be amusing at times, he thought and stood behind her.

Lia whispered, her eyes dancing. “You know the tales. The Moon Goddess loves to bridge the gap, mating the lowest beta to the strongest alpha to create a perfect balance. That could be you.” I held up the gown, watching the moonlight catch the beads. It glowed with an ethereal, haunting light. No one would ever guess this was once junk. It was my armor, built on sleepless nights and desperate hope. “Can you imagine the fallout?” I countered, my voice tight.

Five-hundred pages of filth turned into a weapon. The perfect Poetic justice for chasing me through the city like a deranged bloodhound. My heart hammered so hard I almost laughed. Wasn’t this the part where heroines in books pulled some badass move? Yeah, well—I was no mafia queen. I was Nova, whose emergency plan consisted of “call 911 and maybe throw stationery.” “Why are you following me?!” Her lips curled. “Why do you think?” The way she said it made my stomach flip. If only she knew how chaotic and filthy my thought process was. I’m sure she wouldn’t have asked what I was thinking at any given time.

No way was I going to give them the satisfaction of stopping. I thought that would be the end of it. Just some rich boy with too much time on his hands, mocking the newcomer. But no—something in the way his gaze followed me told me I’d just stepped into a story I hadn’t agreed to be part of. --- By the time I found my dorm, I was sweating. The building was older than the rest, the one they clearly reserved for “special cases” like me. My roommate hadn’t arrived yet. The room smelled faintly of dust and wood polish.

“The headmaster even explained for you. Well done!” “Tell us how you made it.” She was shocked by their sudden rants, unaware of what’s going on. **** [Dearest Lovies, Kindly please vote for this novel with your gem and help me reach the top. I highly appreciated your kindness, and it's a big reward for me too. Also, kindly follow my IG acnnt. @annashannellin. Sending you my warm hug, Anna Shannel Lin ]

i woke up and did my usual routine of the morning i know xavier was sleeping beside me last night when he came i heared him coming and not to mention when he talked with me i heared everything in my half sleep but i could not understand clearly because of my half sleep state like what he meant when he said " to understand its hidden meaning after that i slept and didn,t heared what he said i went downstairs and the mansion was totally changed ,by changed mean everyone was up and running here and there cleaning the mansion i went towards the kitchen and many maids were preparing delicious dishes but it was breakfast time not lunch . i was standing quite and observing when lucy ma noticed me "

It looked very ancient as it was torn at some edges. “I picked this up during one of my research trips.” She said as she handed the book to Annabelle. “ It has some information on Luke but it doesn’t state his weakness. Although it did leave some clues. Difficult clues.” Annabelle opened the book. The words were written as if from a feather dipped in ink which signified the age of the book. Annabelle read it out: