Libby Vanderbilt inherits her father’s bakery store ‘Pastry Mystery’ but she has a zero cooking skill. In the beginning, Libby is tempted to sell the store but she grows to love the place where her father put his blood, sweat, and tears. She eventually learns cooking with the help of Toby, her father's handsome and cold-hearted apprentice. However, she has to play as an amateur sleuth when people in her surrounding die one by one after tasting her cheesecakes. Don't miss a new chapter of Cheesecake Mistake every Monday at 12:00 pm EST (6:00 pm CEST)
He looked at her attentively. Sitting quietly on the top step of stairs of an isolated temple, clutching something or rather someone indulgently with her small hands, perhaps a kid. He mused thoroughly. He, however, then exhaled sharply when he got to see her face. An unparalleled innocence written all over her face had him enticing him towards her. "Imraan, follow her!" he ordered nodding at her direction without gazing away from her. "Certainly sir!" Said Imraan, grinning. ••• Her breath altered and, her big baby brown eyes watered at the consequences of the dreaded incident. Cupping, her small visage in his big palms, he shushed her. "He's alright, little one. I wouldn't have let anything happened to Shaurya, now had I?" He spoke softly as talking to a scared little chid which she was for him. She didn't say anything. She couldnt, the incident displayed in her mind like a broken recorder. He stepped forward again, trying to ease away her pain, bending down, he touched her chin with his long callous fingers, tugging upwards. Her breath came out shallow and long at his close proximity. His touch burned her. "P-please stay back," she beseeched. "That, cannot be done my bambolina!" His voice was a mere whisper.
An agent on a covert mission crosses paths with a woman who is being pursued by some unknown people in relation to her mentor's research theft. In an effort to up hold his oath of protecting those who are in need of it, he tries to help the woman reach safety. Instead, bigger problems take him off course. What exactly is happening? Are ghosts and vampires real? Are there more such creatures? And how did the woman get herself caught up in all this by just being a university professor's assistant? The answers to these questions would not only combat his confusion, but he would also find the answers to the origins and truth about each and every legend that has ever been told by human civilisations spanning the entire world.
“I may not be every mother's dream for her little girl, my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world...” This part of a Christian Song made me shiver and left me in awe everytime I hum it's every tone. It just reminded me of the goodness that lives in everyone of us, though we may not see it at times. Just imagine if everyone has it, what a peaceful world we have in our lifetime. But, that's not the case before I entered Christianity and before I learned my lesson. I used to be a self confessed selfish, ego centered, heartless human being who never gave importance to anyone but herself. Kindness was way out of my vocabulary and “A Nightmare” best described me. Even my high school love interest Gab, was not exempted to the traits I had been doing. They told me he was an introvert. He always wanted to be alone and was out of this world. One thing I wondered, he showed me he cared but he kept running away. I thought he was scared of me. The sarcasm, the conceitedness and the bitchiness I had, he knew that and swallowed it all up. He maybe was as inexplicable as he could be but that’s what made me more interested in his whole being. He never stopped puzzling me and I never stopped ruining his life. Be that as it may, I still had one purpose, capture all their attention, be like a superhero, not because I wanted to help, but because I wanted fame and recognition from most people. I may have had a wonderful lovelife but my life and the lives of my loved ones were put in danger and some paid the price because of my insensitivity… and that's where my story started.
I'm saying, your 4 other classmates are dead Lindsey stared at her interrogator. And fainted. In the quiet town of Kelt, there had never been anything significant that happened there. However, there was recently a murder- Five school children disappeared into the village forest, and only one survivor, Lindsey Totten, was found. Everybody pegs this murder on the Lusus Naturae, a supposed monster that had escaped from a governmental lab in Kelt. Inspector August Dupin is sent to Kelt to investigate on the case, developing a curious case of Amnesia on his way to Kelt. He feels that there should be more to this murder than what the villagers think, and sets forth by interrogating Lindsey. As he slowly uncovers the truth, he finds out that humans are as monstrous as monsters themselves...
*To the amazing followers and readers of 'Ivy', this book will be completed in 7-9 days, so strap on your seat belts and get ready for 7-9 days of solved mysteries. Thanks for following up until now!#7,9daysof Ivy---Author* *Please do follow and feel free to make comments, they're appreciated* Ivy is simply a tale of a young woman's life bound in a realm of despair and dissatisfaction. Her life as a stripper belittles her and dreams of a vicious past does not make things any better. Ivy's life filled with sadness has been darkened by the appearance of a serial killer whose face is unknown and agenda a mystery. All around dear Ivy's life take turns to the land of the dead but she does not want to live alone in the hateful world. Chased by her past and judged by others, Ivy struggles to survive for the sake of her life and a treasure important to her soul. Murder, mystery, action, games,emotions with a spur of romance all deeply unveils in a an uncommon story that depicts reality, the tale of the woman called Ivy captures the heart in world adventure cannot reckon- Chiddy Eyenor (Author)
The last thing four friends, Lena, Racheal, Clark and Scott expected that Saturday morning was to wake up and find the dead body of Beacon's high Golden Boy, Brian Parker hanging on the roof inside Lena's bedroom. Now, why would the famous Boy of Beacon Hills high hung himself in Lena's room?They can't trust anyone especially not each other yet they have to work together to figure it out.
The mysterious superhero Felicio stands atop a roof. A young girl has just fallen to her death. He wasn't able to save her. Still coming to terms with his new powers the city doesn't trust him, nor are they likely to after this. Only Felicio knows the truth of what happened on the rooftop, but even he doesn't know why. Detective Alan Lang is disturbed that the vigilante seems to have turned to murder. He wonders what happened on the rooftop. It quickly becomes apparent that there could be more to this than meets the eye as the girl's name is Emma Shaw, daughter to the enigmatic owners of the Shaw corporation, a clandestine government facility standing on the outskirts of the city. Both men are searching for justice but their search may lead them down a dark path. It begins with the death of a girl. Where will it end?
Richard Chase lives a normal life like every twenty year old should but he gets involved in a murder and his whole life changes into something out of an action movie. Essy Boyle is on the verge of turning over a new leaf and leaving a world of crime behind, but her mother dies and she finds herself being dragged back into the world she's trying to leave behind. Now she is on the run for her life with a young man who might have killed her mother. Tega, a freelancer is pulled out from his covert world to do the simplest job he has ever done-stalk a twenty year old. One thing leads to another and then he is caught in the hardest job of his life and has to face a truth so bitter. Detective Chase hates to lose a case but now he is not only about to lose a case. His job is also on the line as well as his life and it is all because of a twenty year old.
There are gods that specialize in death (The Ballad of Crystl) There are also gods that specialize in essence (The Heart Five) This time, we meet gods that specialize in destiny. Suoic Ipsus is one of those gods. Dressed in all white like a gentleman wearing a monocle while holding a baton, this devious god plays with the destinies of those who are about to die in a vehicular accident. If they win in his game, their destinies would change, but if they lose... "Final Destination". All of the games he plays with mortals end with him winning while the losing mortals meet their end. Always... except when he meets this mysterious mortal only known as... Mr. X
*Update on Monday and Wednesday* Hannah always has her soul possessed in objects of her acquaintances for two hours every night. One night, she became her boyfriend's cell phone. That's when she found out that the man who had said goodnight to her half an hour ago was chatting with an affectedly sweet girl. After hearing about the time and place of their appointment tomorrow, she turned off the phone to avoid listening to their flirting... A year later, Hannah was in a romantic relationship with her Mr. Right. He coaxed her, &quot;Do you want to try me first?&quot; However, Hannah refused his invitation. And she would never tell him that she had already clearly known how many abdominal muscles he had since she had had her soul possessed in the shower head in his bathroom.
Near the wild national forests of northeastern Pennsylvania, a wolf girl is discovered hiding in a farmer’s barn. She is dangerous, beautiful and can’t speak. Named “Candy” for the way she gobbles down a chocolate bar, she is transferred to a treatment facility near Pittsburgh. No one knows who Candy is or where she comes from, but the center where she is interred begins round-the-clock psychiatric evaluation. Months later, Candy is able to learn human speech and live in a monitored cottage on the center's ground. But she's still very much a wild creature, even if all-woman. And why does the federal government have such a deep interest in Candy?
The building blocks of a puzzle that comes to life more and more as time goes on for Sia. Featuring a young woman in the big apple whose on the run from not only herself; but the identity of another man that once helped her through a storm. Her duty is to discover why he was killed. And unravel the pieces with her own style of play.
I've been locked up my entire life, that's what I believed for many years. I discovered that everything around me was a lie, and slowly I uncover secrets I'd rather not know about. And with every new memory innocent blood is spilled. *New chapter every Friday!*
Nothing is harder Than to wake up all alone Realize it’s not okay It’s the end of all you know -Avenged Sevenfold Story inspired by Tell No One by Harlan Coben
Year—1096, Day—106 It was known that this night is going to end up with murders, blood and dead bodies. And it did, for only keeping one person alive, a total of 150,000 was dead and still this was just the bagenning, a curse some thought it was a blessing. A curse, all wants to break, but how? Sacrifice must be given, and loved ones will be lost, forever. Hope you enjoy reading—start now—and all mysterious of the curse will be solved, SOON! yours, Habiba Adel
VECTOR is a thrill ride where a Pakistani woman attempts to kill her husband by infecting him with a weaponized virus. What she threatens to do is loose upon the world a virus that no one is prepared for. It is up to an American microbiologist to find the wayward husband and stop Armageddon. I will add a chapter every Tuesday afternoon.
The Elmersons, chosen descendants of ancient lineage, are gifted with an ability to explore worlds and realms of another universe in their sleep. There's a flip-side to being an Elmerson, though. They call it the 'dying dreams'. It is a day that will come in the life of an Elmerson, where he and his batch will die in their sleep, starting with the elders. Along the bloodline, the dying dreams catch on to younger batches. And now it is coming to the last of the living Elmersons. Do they have what it takes to survive it?
You can still feel it, can't you? The warm breath on your cheek after you wake from your nightmarish slumbers. The hot condensation whispering in your ear, memories of the tales you just submerged yourself in. In the witching hours, these tales of macabre will penetrate your anxious mind. You will ruminate on the bloody, rusted scissors, left lying on the floor. The swaying, humming, skeleton will burn her image into your memory. The purring, cooing, demon will lull your eyes closed. The screeching owl who collects infants’ bones and devours damsels’ souls will smother your mouth shut with her bloody, feathered wings. These tales will entrap you in their embrace and remind you that there is no escape.
Every deity of every religion is real. Every believed in afterlife is real, whichever one you believe in is where you go. They have a council, the council of the believed in. They have had enough of the death, war, and fighting. The council has created a few new rules, new species, and one new side afterlife, the Abyss. One family, torn apart by the curse must either find a way to survive in this world or rip into it at the throat. Take a guess at which they chose... (it's going to be pretty rough for a while, expect edits a lot, sorry!)