Novel & Cerita Read Mystery Man Online

"Some say he is a billionaire; others say a recluse.” I laughed. "I know, right? It's like a mystery novel. I seriously need to get in deeper." "Me too," said Jemima. "Let's dig deeper and see what we can find out." We were now on the activity of digging for more information about this mysterious man. We hit the web, reading articles and social media posts. The more we read though, the more questions popped up. Who was this mysterious man, really? What was behind his enigmatic persona? And what did he want?

And also when you have to sneak into an empty room in a hotel where some fancy ass gala is being held… Rich bitch issues and talents… I made quick work of unlocking the door and quickly got in before shutting the door closed. As I turned around to look around the room, I saw a skinny man sitting in the corner next to the desk with the keyboards in front of the wall with monitors. Only one guy?! I swear, all these mafia people seriously underestimate the cyber world! “Who are you?” I asked the man, squatting down in front of him to be at eye-level with him.

I guess he took the Mystery Sinner’s theme to heart. Staring off in bewilderment, my body still reels from the most unbelievable orgasm as the image of piercing silver eyes flood my mind. “Who was that masked man?”

The encounter is still fresh in my mind, and I'm torn between helping out the mystery man's people and avoiding him and the mystery surrounding him. An idea strikes me, that has me jumping up from my place on the ground and scrambling around to find my laptop, as I'm determined to uncover more information about the mystery man. After a few minutes of searching, I finally find the laptop in my room, under a pile of clothes on my beanbag chair. "How did it even get here?" I chuckle, picking it up and turning it on as I move to sit on my bed. I open a browser and begin typing to search for the mystery man, but then it hits me that I don't even know his name or any means of finding out who he is

“I know how it sounds. But I saw it. Teeth. Claws. Regeneration. The man wasn’t human.” “Did you get footage? Evidence? A body?” “No..."I admitted. “I saw him. He was eating someone alive and then someone else showed up and killed him...like tore him to pieces....then he covered it all up. There is no missing person case, no news...nothing. If I told you who it is, you would be shocked." I said confidently knowing that I had hit a jackpot by solving this mystery. Moore raised an eyebrow. “And who exactly is ‘he’? Let's see if we'll be shocked or not.”

"This man doesn't have a secretary because he finds it hard to trust people but brings his driver everywhere he goes, even the places that aren't necessary for him to go to. And he met this man, a few months after his wife's death" "Few months? That seems suspicious" "So you find out who this man is?" "No sir, there is nothing on him. Not a single picture, where he came from, how he lived his life up to now. He is like a ghost" "You are serious?" I asked and he nodded, Darion is so good at finding dirt on people or anyone, but he is telling me there is nothing on this man, how is that possible? It reminds me of a story my dad used to tell him about his friends, how he suddenly disappeared wh

“To catching your mystery man.” I laughed, a mixture of excitement and nerves bubbling inside me. Tonight, I was going to find Dominic Rutherford.

She knew the scent before she even opened the box—it was her mother’s recipe. Her eyes narrowed. There was no way he could’ve known that. Not unless… She stepped into the hallway and glanced down the corridor, heart starting to pound just slightly. Her eyes scanned the flood of bodies—interns in scrubs, gurneys rolling past, a code blue being paged overhead. And then, through the shifting crowd, she saw a mysterious man. He stood halfway down the corridor, half-hidden behind a group of surgical residents chatting near the elevators. His face was obscured by a black KN95, and a baseball cap sat low on his brow, but even through the layers, something about his presence felt… familiar.

The sensation filled me so completely that every part of my body relaxed. A satisfied moan escaped my lips. The man froze. I continued touching him whenever the urge struck me. My fingers drifted over his abs and lower, until they brushed against something firm. I frowned and sat back up. "Matteo Valentia, why are you hiding a stick in your pants? It's bulging pretty hard, isn't it?" I felt every muscle in his body tense. I grinned. "Oh, you're not in trouble, mister. In fact, let me give it a good rub!"

Daniel grinned and they laughed. “ Which reminds me.” Sharon said, her face becoming serious. Reaching into her satchel,she pulled out a mini pamphlet and handed it to him. “ You need to check this out. I bought it on my way here.” Opening the front page, his eyes widened as he saw the headline : MAN KILLED BY WILD ANIMAL OUTSIDE UNIVERSITY GATE. Beneath the headline was a picture of a bloodied corpse. The man lay outstretched with his head twisted grotesquely . His shirt was torn and there was a bite mark on his neck. Similar to the one he saw on the previous victim.