Still water, gentle tension E-Book

Sabine Sener

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Für Kinder und Jugendliche
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Beschreibung

56 Feel-good crime stories for ages 18 and up (Per chapter 1 - 5 short crime stories)     I hope you enjoy reading the feel-good crime novels, all of which were created by the computer program AI. I entered my imagined titles.

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Sabine Sener

Still water, gentle tension

Feel-good crime novels

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Table of contents

A cup of Tea, Tarts and MurderConstable Brown is investigatingA Corpse of DessertThe prepared lipstickThe clumsy local police officerMurder and marzipanIncident at the summer ballThe secret meeting in LondonThe murder in the English CountyStill waters run deepA deadly InjectionShadows in OxfordThe hidden trap doorDeadly comfortableArsenic for breakfastLove through the stomachThe moody Inspector KingA body in the trunkMurder at the dovecoteMurder on the cruise shipCoffee, rolls and a murder caseThe swapped tabletsLittle sweet tartsThe thimbleA man for all occasions

Per chapter 1 - 5 short crime stories,

in total there are 56 crime novels.

A cup of tea, Tarts and Murder

1.Story

The gentle scent of lavender lingered in the air as Emily placed the teapot on the table. She arranged the porcelain cups alongside a tray of freshly baked raspberry pastries.

Her small tea gathering was, as usual, taking place in the cozy living room of her cottage. The crackling fire in the fireplace lent the room a comforting warmth, while outside, the rain drummed against the windowpanes.

"Thank you, Emily. You've once again made a wonderful selection," praised Dr. Benjamin, a retired physician, as he poured himself a cup of tea. He was one of Emily's most loyal tea drinkers.

Emily smiled gratefully and poured herself a cup. Her tea gathering had become a weekly ritual, where friends and neighbors came together to drink tea, enjoy pastries, and engage in lively conversations. Yet, something unexpected was about to happen this afternoon.

As they chatted about village news, Emily suddenly noticed that Mrs. Abigail, the lively widow from the neighborhood, looked pale. Before she could say anything, Mrs. Abigail emitted a choked sound and clutched her throat.

"What's wrong?" exclaimed Dr. Benjamin, alarmed, as he jumped from his seat.

With wide eyes, Mrs. Abigail gestured towards her throat, attempting to say something, but no sound came out. Panic seized the attendees as Emily immediately grabbed the phone to dial emergency services. Dr. Benjamin attempted first aid, but it seemed that Mrs. Abigail couldn't breathe.

Despite the swift arrival of the ambulance, all help came too late. Mrs. Abigail was pronounced dead. A touch of shock and grief settled over the tea gathering. The local police, led by Inspector Thompson, began their investigation.

"It appears to be a case of poisoning," the inspector explained calmly. "We'll need everyone present here to stay until we reconstruct the exact sequence of events."

The atmosphere in the room turned uncomfortably tense as each attendee came under scrutiny. Suspicions and speculations flew back and forth, and no one seemed immune to the others' suspicions.

As the investigations continued, Emily and some of the guests decided to conduct their own inquiries. They combed through Mrs. Abigail's cottage and stumbled upon mysterious clues – a half-empty vial with an unknown substance and suspicious notes in her diary.

Confused and concerned, they decided to report their findings to the inspector. However, upon their return, they found Inspector Thompson lying lifeless on the floor, exhibiting the same symptoms as Mrs. Abigail before.

Tension rose as Emily and the others realized that the murderer could be among them. Faced with danger, they pooled their skills to unmask the culprit.

After careful consideration and intense discussions, they finally uncovered that the murderer was someone dealing with a sophisticated poison discreetly mixed into the tea. The suspicious notes and the vial led them to the culprit's trail.

The murderer was someone they all thought they knew well – someone driven by envy and greed. The hidden motives and deceitful actions of the murderer were exposed, and justice prevailed as the police apprehended the guilty party.

Despite the tragic incident, Emily and her friends found solace in the truth coming to light. They returned to their cottage, where the scent of tea and pastries once again filled the air.

The murder was solved, and as the sun slowly set behind the hills, they gathered once more at the table, finding comfort together and continuing to savor life's pleasures. 

2. Story

The sun beamed over the picturesque village of Stormmeadows as Mrs. Amelia Winterbottom prepared her tea room, "Enticing Delights," for the day. With her silver-gray hair and a warm smile, she was the heart of the village. The scents of freshly baked pastries and fragrant tea filled the air.

Mrs. Winterbottom was known for her delicious pastries and her uncanny ability to solve any problem. She had a calm manner that could soothe even the wildest tempers.

On this morning, villagers streamed into the tea room to taste their favorite pastries and start the day with lively conversations. The atmosphere was always peaceful and inviting.

But on this day, there was something eerie in the air. An unexplained tension hung over the village as if a dark shadow enveloped it. Suddenly, the cheerful mood was abruptly interrupted when news of a gruesome murder circulated.

Inspector Graham, a sharp-witted investigator with a fondness for pastries, entered the tea room. He had a reputation for cracking any case, and Mrs. Winterbottom was ready to assist him in his investigations.

"How can I be of assistance, Inspector?" she asked in a calm voice as she poured him a cup of tea.

The Inspector, who preferred to indulge in a warm pastry, narrated the mysterious murder of Lord Archibald Thistlewick, a respected resident of the village. His body was found in his mansion, surrounded by peculiar clues and a puzzle that no one seemed able to solve.

Mrs. Winterbottom nodded thoughtfully as she gathered her thoughts. She decided to help the Inspector, not just because of her sense of justice but also because the well-being of the village was at stake.

Together, they began gathering clues and questioning witnesses. Every villager seemed to have a secret, and the clues led in various directions.

As they navigated through the maze of suspicions and false leads, they discovered that Lord Thistlewick was not as well-liked within the village community as it appeared. Intrigues and old disputes came to light as they approached the crucial clue.

Finally, after many cups of tea and an array of pastries, Inspector Graham and Mrs. Winterbottom managed to piece the puzzle together. The murderer was exposed, and the truth about Lord Thistlewick's dark dealings came to light.

The village of Stormmeadows could finally find peace, thanks to the Inspector's sharpness and Mrs. Winterbottom's wise support. The tea room, "Enticing Delights," returned to its usual cheerful atmosphere, and the village could once again enjoy its harmony.

3. Story

It was a peaceful afternoon in the serene town of Oakville. Nestled amidst gentle hills and fragrant gardens lay the picturesque tea room called "Serenitea," a cozy gathering spot for the townsfolk.

The proprietor, the lovable elderly lady Evelyn Finch, was reputed to serve the finest tea and most delectable tarts in town.

As sunlight streamed through the tea room's windows, regular patrons, including former crime novel author Alice Bennett and retired detective Henry Watson, gathered. Sipping fragrant Earl Grey from their cups, they exchanged stories and relished Evelyn's latest creation: lemon poppyseed tarts.

However, the harmony was abruptly shattered by a loud scream that pierced through the tea room. Guests jumped in shock, discovering Evelyn lying lifeless behind the counter. Panic gripped the onlookers as Alice, driven by her investigative curiosity, immediately began administering first aid.

"Someone poisoned her!" exclaimed a shocked Henry, detecting a peculiar smell emanating from the teapot.

The police were summoned, led by Inspector Harris, a charming investigator with a fondness for pastries. The tea room was declared a crime scene, and as investigations commenced, Alice and Henry, aided by the inquisitive regulars, were not idle.

Alice and Henry decided to conduct their own inquiries to uncover Evelyn's murderer before the case faded away. They sifted through Evelyn's records and stumbled upon suspicious invoices and inexplicable deliveries.

In their quest for clues, they unearthed a network of secrets and intrigues among the town's tea room proprietors. Suspicious gestures and opaque motives drew their attention to various individuals, ranging from rival business owners to jealous relatives.

With astute detective work and the support of loyal patrons, Alice and Henry finally exposed the killer. It was someone who envied Evelyn's success and influence in the town, plotting her demise to obtain her secret recipe for the famous tarts.

Inspector Harris commended Alice and Henry for their dedication to uncovering the truth. At a gathering of regulars at "Serenitea," Evelyn's legacy was honored, and the tea room was revived under the management of Alice and Henry.

"Serenitea" shone again in its former glory. The Oakville community found solace in a cup of tea and a delightful tart, reminiscing about Evelyn's legacy. Meanwhile, Alice and Henry, now an unbeatable detective duo, prepared to take on their next challenge.

4. Story

As the sun dipped behind the charming countryside of Chesterton, the quaint aroma of freshly baked pastries wafted through the air. The renowned Willow Creek Tea House stood nestled among the lush greenery, inviting guests with its promise of serenity and delectable treats.

Inside, Mrs. Beatrice Hawthorne, the elegant proprietress of the tea house, bustled about, ensuring every detail was perfect for the evening's special event. She adjusted the dainty teacups and arranged platters of scrumptious petit fours with precision, her silver hair gleaming under the soft glow of the chandeliers.

"Everything must be flawless for our esteemed guests," she muttered to herself, her English rose gardenia perfume adding a touch of sophistication to the air.

Meanwhile, the melodious chime of the doorbell announced the arrival of Detective Inspector Arthur Bennett, a seasoned investigator known for his penchant for solving the most perplexing crimes in the region. His impeccably tailored tweed suit exuded an air of authority, while his observant eyes hinted at an uncanny knack for details.

"Good evening, Mrs. Hawthorne," greeted the detective with a genial smile, his gaze wandering over the delectable spread on display.

"Ah, Inspector Bennett, I'm delighted you could join us," replied Mrs. Hawthorne, her blue eyes sparkling with warmth. "I trust you're here to ensure nothing untoward happens at our little soirée?"

"Indeed, Mrs. Hawthorne. Your reputation for hosting impeccable events precedes you, but one can never be too cautious," replied the detective, a subtle twinkle in his eye.

As the clock struck five, the esteemed guests began to arrive, each exuding an air of anticipation and sophistication. Among them was the renowned author, Lady Penelope Fairfax, whose mystery novels had captivated readers worldwide with their intricate plots and cunning detectives.

Lady Fairfax greeted Mrs. Hawthorne with a gracious smile, her emerald-green gown shimmering in the candlelight. "What a delightful setting, Mrs. Hawthorne. Your tea house never fails to enchant."

"Thank you, Lady Fairfax. Your presence graces our humble establishment," replied Mrs. Hawthorne, gesturing toward the elegantly set tables adorned with delicate china and fragrant floral arrangements.

The evening unfolded with an air of conviviality as guests engaged in lively conversations over fragrant cups of Earl Grey and delectable pastries. However, the harmonious ambiance was shattered when a blood-curdling scream pierced the air.

Gasps filled the room as all eyes turned toward the source of the commotion. Lady Fairfax stood frozen, her hand clasped over her mouth in horror, staring at the lifeless body of Mr. Reginald Thornbury, a distinguished art collector, sprawled on the floor in a pool of crimson.

Detective Bennett sprang into action, swiftly cordoning off the area and instructing everyone to remain calm. He examined the scene meticulously, his sharp eyes noting the smallest details while the guests whispered in hushed tones, speculating on the shocking turn of events.

As the investigation unfolded, Inspector Bennett meticulously interviewed each guest, unraveling a web of hidden motives and tangled relationships. Lady Fairfax's trembling voice recounted seeing Mr. Thornbury heading toward the tea table just moments before the tragedy occurred.

Mrs. Hawthorne, visibly distressed, mentioned noticing a peculiar tension between Mr. Thornbury and a mysterious guest who seemed unfamiliar to the other attendees.

The astute inspector pored over the evidence, from the fingerprints on the teacups to the crumbs of a distinct pastry found near the crime scene. The puzzle pieces slowly began to fit together, revealing a tale of jealousy, deception, and greed.

As dusk settled upon Willow Creek Tea House, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation. Inspector Bennett, with his unrivaled deduction skills, summoned the guests to the elegant parlour, where the crackling fireplace cast dancing shadows on the walls.

"I believe I have unraveled this enigmatic tapestry of events," announced the inspector, his voice resonating with authority. "The threads of deceit and hidden grudges have woven a tale of betrayal and ultimately, murder."

With each revelation, gasps echoed through the room as the guests exchanged bewildered glances.

"In the pursuit of wealth and power, Mr. Thornbury became entangled in a dangerous game of duplicity," continued Inspector Bennett, his gaze sweeping across the assembled guests. "The motive was rooted in a clandestine art deal gone awry, leading to a fatal confrontation."

The tension reached its peak as the inspector unveiled the final piece of evidence, a telltale clue hidden in plain sight. The culprit's facade crumbled, confessing to the crime in a desperate bid to escape the consequences of their actions.

Amidst the revelations, Mrs. Hawthorne, the epitome of grace, ushered in a tray of comforting chamomile tea and delectable lavender-infused tarts, diffusing the tension that hung in the air.

As the clock struck midnight, the tea house echoed with relieved sighs and grateful murmurs. The case was solved, justice served, and tranquility restored to the idyllic countryside of Chesterton.

Constable Brown is investigating

1. Story

Constable Brown was an experienced investigator with an eye for detail. His calm demeanor and sharp mind made him an outstanding police officer in the sleepy town of Oakwood. One mild spring morning, he was called to an unusual incident that disrupted the town's peaceful atmosphere.

The sun shone over Lady Evelyn Montgomery's rose garden. The famous flower collector and philanthropist was known for her stunning rose beds, which attracted thousands of tourists. But that day something seemed wrong. One of her most precious roses, "Evelyn's Elegance", had disappeared. A stolen bouquet might be a minor crime to some, but to Lady Evelyn it was a shock.

Constable Brown arrived at the property and was met personally by Lady Evelyn. The older lady was very excited and asked for his help. With a gentle smile, he assured her that he would do everything he could to find the thief and retrieve the flower.

He began his investigation and spoke to the gardeners, servants and neighbors. But the more he found out, the more confusing the case became. Various suspects emerged, all with their own secrets and motives. A former business partner of Lady Evelyn's who was jealous of her collection, an ambitious competitor from the flower world, and even an unhappy lover - they all seemed to have a motive to steal the precious flower.

In the midst of this confusion, the local botanist, Dr. Grace Harper, in focus. She had a scientific argument with Lady Evelyn and seemed to be the only one with the necessary expertise to cultivate or sell the rose. Her cool rationality and unusual passion for plants made her an interesting suspect.

As Constable Brown gathered all the clues and put the puzzle pieces of the case together, he discovered other unexpected connections between the suspects. But just before he made the decisive breakthrough, something unexpected happened.

In a nighttime scene in the Rose Garden, Constable Brown stumbled upon a hidden, secret passage that led to an old greenhouse. There he not only found the stolen "Evelyn's Elegance", but also the thief - someone who no one had on the list of suspects: a disturbed young man who claimed to have stolen the rose in order to win the heart of his beloved.

Constable Brown was moved by the young man's tragedy, and he decided to ask Lady Evelyn for leniency. He explained the background to the theft and the deeper motives of the young man, who had only acted out of love.

In a surprising twist, Dr. Grace Harper that she knew of the young man's plan and had deliberately not objected in order to deepen her rivalry with Lady Evelyn.

Ultimately, humanity prevailed over law enforcement, and Constable Brown found a way to solve the theft without legal consequences. Lady Evelyn was touched by the young man's romantic gesture and even offered him a job in her garden.

The case concluded with a feeling of reconciliation and hope. Constable Brown returned to his comfortable police station and smiled at the thought that even in a seemingly harmless case of theft, love played a role. 

2. Story