Teenage Mystery Books Novels & Stories

After a brief scolding from my teacher, I was sent to assist the librarian. The library was a sanctuary of towering shelves and soft whispers, its grandeur unexpectedly breathtaking. The scent of aged books and polished wood wrapped around me like a comforting cloak. Wandering through the aisles, I stumbled upon a dimly lit corner that exuded an eerie presence. A single book stood out—its cover blank and edges charred. Curious, I picked it up. "Weird," I muttered, flipping through its brittle pages. My blood ran cold when I saw my name inscribed on the last page.

The door opens up and the principal walks in with a boy I've never seen before. It's a tall muscular boy with shoulder length blond hair tied in a low ponytail. He looks really pretty. I don't think I've ever seen him at our school before. There aren't many students or teachers here and I'm pretty sure I know each and every one of them by face. Is he new here? That would be weird, transferring so late into the school year. But if he's here, that means he's a witch. Is he transferring from another witch academy or a normal human high school?

This is why my reaction to her now is so confusing as I have had her since she was 7, I should have known then. Once in the library, I walk and browse through the books; it takes me a moment to realise that I wandered into the Werewolf section. I didn't even know we had so many books on them. Maybe what I am looking for is within these books. I then continue to scan the shelves and books. I am surprised when I come across a very old tomb. I pull the heavy book off of the shelf and move over to the table that sits under a window. I flick through the pages until something catches my eye. I stop and turn the pages back slowly until I come across something that might actually answer my questions

The paranormal perfume he promised to buy for me, but I rejected outrightly. The dusty old book got my nostrils watery and for once, I thought it was a waste of time coming here. Maybe I just needed to clear my head. Perhaps I chose this place, so I'll he alone and be able to think? I stopped at a shelf, paying little attention to the book, but trying to process my thought. Why do I feel like I can't do this? I don't know this girl. Or do I? I've never investigated on any case before, but this case doesn't require an amateur like me. Can I?

After having lunch in the hotel's restaurant, the two of us were travelling once again. Rakesh promised we would find a place to rest again before midnight, if only so that I could sleep but between now and then, I had to answer his pop-quiz questions on the various monsters that were in the notebook and how to kill each of them. I played along with him because he refused to answer questions about himself and I had little else to talk about. "How do you escape from a kelpie? Or kill it?" Rakesh questioned me.

Her Chosen Mate (Book 3) *** 1. Can't Help Falling in Love (Book 1) 2. Purchased By The Mafia (Book 2) 3. Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3) 4. My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4) 5. Loving A Mafia (Book 5)- Upcoming **** 1. Chosen By An Alpha (Stand-Alone) No One POV . A loud wailing could be heard from a child who was crying because of the hunger, but her father, on the other side, was busy in fucking someone else. Tears came out from a four-month-old infant due to suffocation and hunger.

I couldn't bring myself to stomach the term 'best friends', but that's what we'd been. He always acts like we were strangers now, maybe mere acquaintances, like the years we'd been best friends didn't happen and had not meant something to him. I bent and picked up my fallen books. Beside my textbook lay a matte black book that wasn't mine. It had tiny silver lines running across its surface. It looked expensive, like all his things now do. It must have fallen off his hand when I bumped into him. And he'd been in too much of a hurry to get away from me to have noticed.

To run themselves in the dirt and expose themselves to the danger? Will they be ready to go all lengths to bring her back home and how long will they realize they have to race against time to do so? Will Elle ever return home alive? And what caused her disappearance will be the most haunting of the million questions that will dangle over a simple town like Yonsdale, for many years to come. And in our minds. - From the writers of critically acclaimed Vamp and psychotic mystery, Irene comes this provocative coming of age tragedy about the vices that revolve around being a teenager in the twenty first century and growing up in a conservative town.

This wasn't a story about her family life, and the two of them and Shuji, he couldn't help but glance at Lixue. "Who are you to tell you about her problems with her daddy? She wouldn't be like that if you hadn’t told her." Hyo stated. She folded her arms and walked away. They were talking in the living room and reading the book that Lixue's uncle had given her. Akatsuki and Hyo were even more surprised because the book Erika was reading was blank, not even a single sentence written on it. "And then, what kind of book is my cousin holding? I don't see anything written on each page." Hyo said. Akatsuki and Lixue stopped what they were doing.

*The Secret Society* Emma sat in the dimly lit café, sipping her coffee and staring at the small folder she had received from an anonymous source. The folder was labeled "The Order of the Phoenix" and contained a series of cryptic documents and symbols. As she flipped through the pages, Emma's eyes widened in shock. The documents seemed to describe a secret society that had been operating in the shadows for centuries. They were known for their ruthless tactics and obsession with power. But what really caught Emma's attention was the mention of a prophecy. According to the documents, a young woman with a specific genetic makeup would hold the key to unlocking an ancient power. And Emma's sist