Band Of The Mystic Scoundrel Novels & Stories

“They are one of the oldest, most powerful and feared packs in the country.” “Their name?” I thought I must have misheard Camilla when she first said the name, but when I asked her to repeat it, my stomach churned and I was so close to throwing up, I felt sick enough to pass out. “Mystic Moon.”

“That’s not for you to decide. I don’t know you, and as far as I can tell, I have every reason to fear you.” He sighed, nodding like he understood my reasons. “You’re in the Mystic Bane Pack in Sandridge Forest, the largest pack in Illinois. And you are here because I saved you from the rogues who were trying to kill you.” I let the name of the pack float in my head, trying to see if there was ever a memory of someone mentioning the pack, but nothing came to mind. “Why?” “Why what?”

Alex told this to the Mystic Maiden, causing her to narrow her eyes for the first time. Quite a while later, she said, “It looks like you really don’t have much time left! I just forecasted that you alone wouldn’t be able to solve this problem. You have to build a large, powerful group to prevent this catastrophe.” He asked, “How strong is this ‘powerful group’ you’re talking about?” The Mystic Maiden shook her head. “I can’t predict that yet, but more importantly, we don’t know how long the boundary the ancient saints planted to stop these bandits will hold. I think you have to go visit the blockage at Mount Olympus for a turn!”

He will always be my dad in my heart. When we pulled into the pack, the guards stopped us immediately. “State your names and business for being at Mystic Shadows,” one of the guards stated. Tristan opened his door and stepped out. When the guard saw who it was, his face went white. “I’m sure you know who I am. We have met before. It’s Lewis, right?” Tristan asked. The guard nodded his head, and said he remembered.

"Xena, look! Isn't that guy touching another guy?" My coworker's voice snapped me out of my stupor. Sure enough, in front of us was a man running his hand all over another man's rear. They had their arms slung around each other and were heading for a car. The scene hit me like a cold wave. I had been reborn. The man fondling the other man was none other than my brother-in-law, Julian. My coworker, just like in my past life, was all wide-eyed with curiosity and immediately pulled out her phone to take a photo. After she got shots of the two of them kissing, she urged me to follow them.

The person before him was formidable. "W—We can talk sir! There's really no one you're after here," Morales conceded reluctantly, sensing the unfavorable situation. "How do I know if you're being honest?" Alexander showed no signs of relenting. "It's true! We're a branch of the Scorpion Sect and never lie." Morales attempted to intimidate Alexander by invoking the Scorpion Sect. "The person I'm looking for was taken away by someone with a scorpion tattoo on their hand, and another with a small green snake," Alexander released some information, giving him a clue.

The music from the band was a blur, the laughter from the crowd a ringing in my ears. Eavon’s hand was still on my waist, the warmth of his touch both comforting and terrifying. I tried to focus on the people around us, to distract myself from the way my knees felt like jelly.

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“Maybe you should go on with it yourself Scarlett!“ She fired back. “Now is not the time to be battling each other with words, postpone your banter till when the battle is over, we have a greater issue at hand!“ Leslie said, cautioning them. “Is the Light bearer cover blown?“ Scate asked “Who is he?“ Clyde asked “Apparently she is a she…” “Ohhh…” Leslie cooed knowing who it was. “We've been looking through the wrong direction all this while!“ Leslie added “How about we pay the light a visit?“ Scarlett, with a wide, wicked grin plastered on her face. “Now that is a stupid thing to say Scarlett.“ Clyde said as Renettha's breath hitched and her hand instinctively went to her masked face, she we

His friends yelled because of what I did. “For now, join the party first!” I yelled at Martin, laughing at his irritation. His companions dragged him into the pool, which angered him even more. Because of their pranks, I just laughed and shook my head. I raised my lips and backed away, but I stared at them. I’m sorry, Martin. But I’ll do whatever I want. Have trust in my abilities. Ana, the weak and cowardly woman, is no longer me. Because I am Ana Mystica, and I shall whip them with my revenge.