Persons Unknown Novel Novels & Stories

I walked past her on purpose—she didn't have time to hide the screen. I caught a glimpse of it. It was a chat window with a contact saved as "Honey." The last message read: [Don't worry, babe. Starting today, I'm making that bitch work overtime until she drops.] I walked past without missing a beat, pretending I hadn't seen a thing. That profile picture looked awfully familiar—like someone I saw every single day. As soon as I turned on my computer, a notification popped up in the group chat—emergency meeting.

I always liked hearing stories of the places he had visited, and what made that place different from others. He always had a nice take on things, be it the places, people, culture, etc. We were halfway through the movie when I felt my phone buzz. Frowning, I picked up the phone from the table and checked. There was a text from an unknown number. My heart told me not to open it, but my brain felt it could be something important, so I opened the text. Unknown: Can you get any cheaper, lady? Sleeping with an old man just for his money, how disgusting can you be?

And it just so happened that I also deleted it right before something bad happened to Sabrina. Mina and I escaped from that place and I realized that those people had taken us to a distant forest. And I also discovered that we were locked up in the warehouse of a coffee shop where it was unlikely that the authorities would find us. I looked around our entire surroundings, this place was perfect for a criminal to commit a heinous crime, where no one else would know and no one would see. I thought about the book that Allen read before, when he was studying in Russia. The book I'm referring to is the one about the criminal who committed a crime that no one else knows about but him. Maybe Allen

But armed with the knowledge that one person could make a difference, I walked into the future, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. ********************* As I delved deeper into my mission to fight for justice, a new twist emerged that would test my determination and resilience like never before. It began with a mysterious email that landed in my inbox one fateful evening. The subject line simply read, "The Untold Truth." Intrigued yet cautious, I opened the email, revealing a message from an anonymous sender. The contents were cryptic but hinted at a conspiracy that reached far beyond the money laundering scheme I had exposed. The sender claimed to possess evidence of a high-level

The bell above the door tinkled as she entered, greeted by the rich scent of old books and the soft murmur of pages turning. There, among the shelves lined with stories waiting to be explored, Marvis encountered Julian. His eyes, like the well-worn pages of the novels surrounding them, held a depth that piqued her curiosity. Engaged in conversation, they explored the labyrinth of literature, exchanging thoughts on life, dreams, and the shared pursuit of reinvention. Julian, a master storyteller with an eloquent charm, revealed fragments of his journey—a narrative woven with mystery and resilience. As they conversed, Marvis discovered that the stranger was not merely a passerby but a fellow w

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

“Trust me, Piper, I’ve wanted you for a very long time. I wanted to f*ck you right on that plane. But I had to get you slowly. That’s why I gave you that fake newspaper.” I froze in my doubt. “How do you know I was going to be on that plane, and how do you know everything about me?” “The Unnamed One.” Who… Who the heck was that? He noticed the confusion on my face and explained, “The Unnamed One is the man who is working for us. He is Lenard Lee’s mysterious assistant, due to the similarity in their appearance. In other words, he’s a double for Lenard Lee, like a stunt double in movies.”

Nick looked around but didn't see anyone or thing. The light had engulfed the whole room in the basement, 'This pearl you now see in your presence has extreme power and you have been gifted the authority to use it only for others but not for yourself. Keep it, don't be fooled and give it to a stranger. Even your family should not know, but only if they must. There is danger everywhere, this could save your life one day, just do as you are told, I'm with you, I say again, don't be afraid". But wai-," 'No time for waiting, you have already been exposed to evil and you and your family are already in danger, goodbye, I will meet you again when you most need me. You will soon understand what I'm

He even had organizations that provided meals for homeless people and enrolled them in a skills workshop. I sat dumbfounded, staring at the wall. Who is this man? Whenever I think I know him, I am being thrown a curveball. I sent him a follow and left the app. My phone buzzed with a text and I automatically assumed it was from Les but my heart jolted when I saw it was from that unknown number again. The one whom I suspected to be Julian. Unknown: “It's come to our attention that you are now in New York, the city of your disgrace. Get ready because it will soon become the city of your demise and your boyfriend won't be able to stop it!”

Sabrina gave him a thumbs up. “We’ll do our best to make this as painless as possible,” Sally the anchor said. “Now, most of us have heard of the mysterious criminal known only as, ‘Ghost’. True crime junkies, internet chat rooms, YouTube channels, podcasts… some much time has been dedicated in trying to find out anything about him. Why do you suppose that is?”