The Visit Thriller Novels & Stories

After I stopped loving him, their antics added some excitement to my life. My travels ended on a small island in the warm South. It was a place with a small population and land area, but the residents had the highest happiness index in the world. I chose to study my favorite subject with a professor there. I thought life would continue smoothly like this. Until one day, I saw a man lingering outside my house. The figure was familiar. I could recognize him even in the dark. I ignored him the first day. By the third day, the neighbors had called the police.

CHAPTER 25: The Devil’s Gaze Vincenzo's Pov I stood in the doorway, looking into the dark room. I heard a heavy thump, like a drawer slammed shut. Then nothing, just silence. My heart was pounding hard, someone was in my office. The door was locked when I left, so someone picked the lock. It wasn’t an amateur, the person was too quick. “Who’s in here?” I called out again. I held the flashlight steady, shining it around. The desk was clean, thee file cabinet was shut.

he said, voice low, “I need you to remain alert. This isn’t Ivy. This isn’t business. This is personal. And personal can be dangerous.” “I know,” I said softly. He studied me, eyes narrowing. “Can I trust you to hold your composure?” “I’ve never failed you,” I replied. He exhaled, running a hand down his face. “I hope not tonight.” By late afternoon, security confirmed anomalies. Access logs. Surveillance. Patterns inconsistent with staff or board behaviour. The visitor was strategic. Moving quietly. Avoiding detection. But not invisible. My phone buzzed again. Unknown number. “They’re testing reactions. Tonight will reveal intent.”

The other person on the line picked up within seconds. "Amelia." Mr. Foster's fierce demeanor vanished in an instant, replaced by a troubled expression. "I need you to come to Will's learning center right now. There's an abductor causing a commotion in his classroom. He keeps claiming that Will is his son. "He even hurt me and scolded me, calling me a loser who has nothing but my looks! He's still trying to take Will away. Even the security guards are no match for him. He's terrifying! Hurry and come now, Amelia! Both Will and I are so scared…"

"You know my heart. I wouldn't squash a bug. It's Irene, deranged, scheming to eliminate me and monopolize you. Her antics tonight prove it; you witnessed her madness!" Her shrieks reverberated, yet sympathy had evaporated. Onlookers now regarded her with revulsion and caution. The footage was ironclad, reducing her performance to farce. Chris eyed her with pure revulsion. "Still trying to flip the script? Wesley slumbered alone then. Who else could infiltrate like that? In the whole complex, only you have those feathers. The janitor and residents will attest. And your nail fragment matches the tire scene impeccably."

I just tapped my fingers lightly on the desk. Madison had left last night—but she never returned my keys. I hadn't mentioned it on purpose. If I was right, she'd be back tonight. After everyone else had gone home, I stayed at my desk. The paper in front of me was blank. I didn't write a single word. I waited until my phone buzzed with a notification. I'd installed cameras in every room—including the bathroom. At exactly 8 p.m., Madison pushed open the door. Behind her, a man followed.

Chase pulls me to the back seat while Colt slams the door closed before getting in the front seat and starts driving. "Where are we going? What are you doing?" I let out, and Chase passes a finger on my lip, and I can see his eyes turning yellow. I don't know if he is aware that his wolf is trying to come out, but I would say he is because I can see the painful look on his face. "This is kidnapping", I let out while Colt drives fast through town towards the Forrest. No, not the Forrest. They can pick up my scent from there. No. I need to distract them.

Mark said, shaking his head, refusing to entertain the notion that Colleen had a secret life. "I don't know. But why would she visit the site so many times? Over a thousand in the months before she disappeared. Maybe it wasn't about the money? Maybe she was bored and wanted some excitement but got in too deep." Levi picked up his Iron Man figurine and examined it for scratches. It was a collector's item he'd paid a bundle for. He loved it almost as much as his car, if not more.