The Missing Series Haddix Novels & Stories

His eyes were wide with fury as he pointed at me and cursed loudly, "Hazel, I truly misjudged you! I thought you were kind-hearted just because you took good care of my parents all these years. "In the end, you were plotting for my family's fortune and wanted to kick me out of the house! "A cruel woman like you, I want to divorce you immediately! Also, I have to take my child away too. I can't let him stay with you and learn bad habits!" Looking at his sanity-snapped appearance, I let out a smile. "I don't understand what you are talking about. "My husband is the heir of the Wingers, and he's been missing and has passed away. Exactly what divorce do you want to get with me?"

Harris gazed out the window, his intellect replaying the occasions of the final few weeks. It had all begun with an unhinged 911 call from Haven,, and his wife, Alexis. The investigation had been overwhelming. Matthew and Damon had managed to cover their tracks well, taking off behind small proof. But they had made botches, and Harris and Sam had been tireless in following them down.

The person outside seemed to be in a rush and barged in without waiting for him to respond. "Mister Hart, I've re-watched all the surveillance videos... Since Missus Hart left the estate, she hasn't appeared again. I'm not sure if she managed to avoid the surveillance cameras, or..." Harry's face also showed signs of exhaustion. He had been working tirelessly, foregoing proper rest. The terrifying thought that something bad might have happened to Vicky prevented Harry from finishing the sentence, and the look in Tyler's eyes darkened. He remained silent for a while, absentmindedly tapping the table with his slender fingers, producing a dull sound.

He went on, "Tomorrow, keep picking people based on what clients want." Clyton sounded uncertain. He asked, "Why the rush? If the cops start wondering..." Huck's tone stayed firm. "Leave that to me. Just do what I say." Clyton nodded. "Got it, Mr. Maddox." … At the same time, Aria pulled up a news article from last month. It said someone had vanished without a trace. They'd been working at Stellar Group before disappearing, and the whole thing had people on edge. After all, going missing in Portfall wasn't something people would brush off.

Cadence shouted. “Six,” Hannah said, shaking her head slowly. “We have six missing Guardians.” Chills ran up Cadence’s arms and down her spine. Who had she missed? Cassidy turned slowly to look at the strawberry-blonde haired counselor, and Cadence realized who else she hadn’t seen. With a deep breath, Hannah confirmed who else was gone. “Dax and Alex are missing, too.”

she asked. I opened my mouth to answer, but she cut in before I could speak. “You were the center of our story earlier. I know bits and pieces, but I want to hear it from you. I feel like Hade’s version is… blinded by feelings.” I inhaled slowly, staring down at her slightly—taller by three inches—and met her gaze. “So… Hade had feelings for me when you guys met?” I asked carefully. The elevator doors slid open, and inside were Jarred, Hade, and Hank. Their eyes widened in curiosity, practically shouting, What’s going on here? Victoria, oblivious to them, immediately clung to Hade’s arm like a human magnet.

“They copied only one patient record.” Jessica’s voice shook. “Which one?” Marcus looked up. “Noah Vale.” Lydia gripped the desk to stay standing. “Why would Harris want his medical files?” No one answered immediately. Then Adrian did. Because he had already seen too many moves ahead. “He doesn’t want Noah dead,” Adrian said quietly. He looked at Lydia. “He wants to know exactly how long Noah has left.” ***

"Mr. Rex, we have a situation. Addison is missing. She went out for coffee this morning and never came back to her apartment. We lost visual on her at approximately 9:47 AM. I've got teams searching, but—call me back immediately." The phone nearly slipped from my hand. Missing. Addison was missing. I played the next voicemail. "Mr. Rex, it's been six hours. No sign of her. No ransom demands. Security footage shows her being grabbed off the street and pulled into an alley. We're still trying to identify who took her, but, we need your authorization to expand the search parameters." The third voicemail made everything worse.

He said I’d left all the best parts of myself behind in Victory, our daughter. Detective Harrison stayed in the back and watched the crowd. Conspicuous by their absence were Vivian, Drew, and Victory. It’s a show, he thought. No one would have a memorial service for a woman who was still classified as missing unless he was invested in making it appear to someone that she was dead. Gray seemed sunken and hollowed out; to everyone else he seemed like a man suffering with terrible grief. To Harrison he seemed like a man struggling under the burden of terrible lies.

Because their schedules have changed, everyday Hayley has to wake up quirt early in the morning and then go for her training and then after that she has to rush to the pack and then come back with Jayden and after coming back, she has to meditate and after that she falls asleep, because her mind and body need rest. And another thing that came between them was a new problem at the pack, apparently some people have gone missing from the pack, which was weird, and Hayley had started to investigate the matter, and this has occupied her mind even more. And as a result, she was not able to spend much time with Jayden. “Beta, another person has gone missing.” Tyler said. Hayley sighed as she leaned