Chat Times Mystic Messenger Novels & Stories

I look up when I feel like there's another presence { it's about to go down } Jewel? I stand abruptly realizing what that mindlink meant, their fight is about to start, I grab my cloak from my coat hanger and was just about to head over to were she was but stopped, I can't leave Maxine like this, I pace back and forth a bit, Chad! I open a mindlink, at times like this I'm happy that I'm a Mystic which means I can reach anyone no matter how far away from me they are.

Leaning forward, I reached for my phone to see what had captured its attention. It was a message! I stared at the curious-looking Mason, and back on my phone before tapping on my inbox. “At 8:46 pm tonight, meet me upstairs, in the VIP at La Rosa Nera,” I quickly glanced at my phone screen, my heart pounding in my chest as I read the message flashing before me. "What in the world is this message about?" I muttered, my mind racing to figure out if I had forgotten an important appointment with someone. But this is a private number and not from my contact.

she headed over to the door. “Enjoy your little date tomorrow!” Bell yelled behind her before she walked out of the house with a light blush on her face. Xoxoxo The next day, Mystique found herself waiting for Mr. Gracias Alan, who was late for their little lunch date. Mystique sighed as she peeked down at her watch and adjusted her glasses. Not only did he have a habit of forgetting stuff, but he also had a hobby of keeping people waiting for him. If she had known, she would have come a bit later and not waited for the man.

I asked quietly. He turned to me and nodded. "Yeah, don't think too much. It's normal." It was almost midnight when we arrived at the homestead, but the place was still so lively, as if they expected us to come. There were strings of lights decorating each side of the road, making the scene look magical and romantic. "Is this where you're usually assigned?" I asked Zayn as we exited the bus.

Mystique says with that knowing smile of hers. “Oh, yeah, the goddess came to me” She just smiles. “It was not for me. Your goddess asked Selene to relay a message” I say thinking she would be shocked, but she just nods “Ah the beautiful Bastet, and what was my Goddess asking of you?” “That on the third day of the harvest moon, when the moon is at its highest I must stand by you as you will have the fight of your life” I say to her, she continues to nod “So the date has been set and from my calculations that gives me eight months, give or take a day” Myst says so calmly.

Tanner replied respectfully. “Your men don’t need such things from me. You are more than capable of motivating them, yourself,” Misha responded smoothly. Tanner smiled lightly. “What can I do for you, Successor?” Tanner asked politely. “Any news from our people inside Lightmoon?” Misha droned, almost disinterestedly, as if he could not care less. “None. There has been no communication since Lightmoon closed their borders Christmas evening. We cannot reach them either with psychic links or through runes.”

I jumped quickly to plug it to my charger, and ran through the messages in it. There, as clear as I could see it, the time marked 14:23, and a simple message from Michael from earlier in the morning. ‘I guess lunch is off. Just let me know you are well, and that Aaron did not hurt you. M.’

She assumed he’d just set his text alert to the Messenger app tone. The surprise faded from her face, and she turned back to speak with the waiter. Louis exhaled quietly, then picked up his phone, switching it to silent. He opened the Messenger app. It was a message from the group. Elliot: "@White-Coat Deity, you've been MIA for days. Are you too busy to show up, or have you retired from the game for good?"

Yesterday I hadn't supported the lunch with him, but now I think we could be good together, I couldn't stop the kiss at the speculated time. Maybe there's still something I need to do with Jace, he's a nice guy like his friend Sammy. This reminds me to reach out for Misan, she hadn't called, and they were supposed to come back today. Me: please guys, it's past weekend, we're in a Monday now, if you've forgotten. Misan: stop being bitchy (laughing emoji), I think I'm loving it here in Texas. Me: I know you would, hurry up and be back, I have lots to say, you've so much missed me.

The chat opened. It wasn’t blank like the other one. There were messages, lots of them. Not hundreds, but enough that the scroll bar on the right side was noticeably shortened. The thread went back months, maybe longer. I started from the top oldest first. Maverick: Landed yet? Adrian: Just touched down. Jet lag’s gonna kill me.