Scooby Doo Mystery Case Novels & Stories

"What's wrong, child?" "My mate is missing!" I screamed, voice trembling. "He was right here when the ground started shaking, but when it went dark, he just… vanished!" She frowned in confusion and said they hadn't seen Kyle at all, even asking if I had made a mistake. Those same puzzled expressions and dreadful answers were exactly like last time. I frantically grabbed my phone, trying to pull up the photos we took earlier. "How could you not have seen him? You were just taking pictures with us a moment ago—"

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

How could I let him hit me like that? Sabrina enters the bathroom and closes the door. "Friend, what happened there. I called you but you ran to the bathroom. What did that ogre tell you that made you cry like that? You don’t care about any of this, what happened?" Sabrina seems bewildered, worse than myself. "I don’t... I... I don’t know..." Worse than I really do. Why am I so sensitive? What is happening to me? "Damn"

this nasty bitch bout fly out of her car and rush to room 152. It's who opens the door that makes me pause. Casey is here. They way she grabs that girl by her throat and slams her head on the wall makes my dick twitch. I love it when she's violent. I watch my woman head out with her sister and the Bardo twins. Wait til I get ahold of her sexy ass for not telling me shit. As everyone moves to the warehouse I stick to the shadows wanting to see my woman work. I watch Saskia and her friends give awful haircuts while Octavia strips them down to their G-string's. Memphis, his sister and 2 others turn the hoses on these bitches making them jump up cussing and screaming. The whole atmosphere chang

Each agent grabbed a file from his office, walking closely with their partner. Mika waved hello, I waved back. While approaching Mr Phenyo's office. I grabbed the case file then began reading through it. "Hidden?" I asked. "Yes! The case came to us, specifically to us. You know why that is right?" "Not really!" "Because, we solve paranormal cases.Miss Mokoena!" "But what is paranormal about this drug?" I asked. " It's red all over, there are tiny blue spots on the outer part of it. What else?"

A moment later, a piece of paper slid through the narrow gap beneath my door. The footsteps retreated in haste. I peered through the peephole. The hallway was empty. I didn't touch the note, afraid of smudging fingerprints. Instead, I crouched and read the words on it: I know the truth about Edmund's death. Come to the big banyan tree in Greenfield Residences at 11 p.m. Don't call the police. The note was crafted with meticulous care—letters cut out from newspapers and books, pieced together like a ransom demand, leaving no trace of handwriting.

The following day, I found myself perched on the couch as I waited for them to return, clutching the box like it was a lifeline. Then came the knock—thud, thud, thud. "Sir, you're here!" The door revealed a group larger than yesterday's trio, including Scarface. A few new faces had joined the crowd. "I didn't trust you to play fair, so I brought extra backup." Scarface motioned, and his goons tied me up and grabbed the box. With his nod, the box was cracked open and inspected with a few prods. My heart was slamming against my chest, and it was the only sound in the tense quiet.

He felt a chill run through him, like a deep gnawing fear. Since the discovery at the cemetery, later confirmed what he already knew by DNA analysis with Detective Scott’s help — it was revealed that the nails and teeth belonged to Frank, Roy, and Jerry, while the eyeballs were identified as Sebastian’s. Ethan called Detective Scott. He wanted to reopen Sherah’s case, but to his surprise, the detective disagreed. “If we move too soon, whoever’s behind this will catch wind of it and cover their tracks,” Detective Scott warned. “They’re operating above the law, Mr. Farwell. We’ll bring the law down on them—once we know exactly who they are,” Detective Scott explained.

Once Vic is by my side, we watch as the vehicle goes away, leaving behind a huge cloud of dust. "And... we're stuck in the middle of nowhere. Stupid ass driver, he couldn't even drive us there!" I complain and Vic chuckles. "What's funny?" I ask as I point the flashlight directly at his face. "All of this. We're in the middle of nowhere, on your birthday, trying to solve a mystery. We sound more like Scooby-Doo and his gang." I laugh at his statement. "True. Now let's get going. We don't know if there's some creepy animal out here watching us, waiting to have us for dinner," I say and point the flashlight in front of us to illuminate the way.

He had his suspicions, but he couldn't sense whether or not the creature coming right for him had been a transformed Rick Channon or something else. Snarling lips and glowing dark eyes took in the sight of the half-naked lad and before he knew it, the beast had pounced. Casey hit the ground and the fiend mounted him snarling in his ear as he moaned catching it off, guard. The black-furred beast whimpered as its beast cock began to unsheathe and leak all over the backside of the downed young teen.