Daggeron Mystic Force Novels & Stories

I gapped. “Sorry, I couldn’t tell you about my connection with Trenton. He has been deemed a rogue for so long, that I couldn’t let anyone know. If they had known, I would have been kicked off the council, or captured. My special gift is that I can locate any Dragon in the world, but I have concealed it. I didn’t mean to lie, but your grandfather told me never to reveal my gift. He had suspected there was something going on under his nose.” Charles explained.

I stared up into the pouring rain. “FIGHT ME,” I screamed, now soaked and even more pissed off. I pulled my shirt over my head, it was weighing me down now. Dad and Gwen began to chant, but I didn’t know the spell. Murphy and Troy began to fly around and the wind intensified. *He’s here, he knows he’s fucked and outnumbered,* my tiger said. “You have no more coven, NO MORE minions David, it’s over,” I yelled. “Black Myst is dead,” Gwen yelled.

We trained alongside for a short time, Nitacha helping me understand my powers. My powers... My blue eyes gazed at my clawed hands. I had control over shadows and spirits, a siren voice and a hyper sensitive intuition. The shadow control was so mastered that my emotions could trigger the shadows to react, I could even control someone just by my will alone. My intuition was creepy, though. I was hardly ever wrong about anything that I sensed. I moved from the window and walked into the main hall of the castle, seeing quite a few people. There was Zukira, my angel best friend, her mate Delirus, Len and Astrania. Moving black bangs from my eyes, I sat in an empty chair at the table. You never w

he gritted his teeth. Terribor held in his left hand his staff, Meealduan, the heroes quickly saw what was about to happen. Terribor glared at them and the staff erupted in a purple aura of magic, Warren had been taught by the Dean of Reinhold how to repel Meealduans power but only for a short time. “The staff consumes everything, that’s what you told me master” he thought as he threw his arms forward and large blue lights began to glow like a shield from his arms.

“ She said and handed the dagger over to Cole. “ What am I supposed to do?" Cole asked confused. " We're all direct descendant of the Lord Storm. Our powers put together would make this dagger powerful enough to kill Dagon. “ Alicent explained. She placed a bowl under Cole's hands and asked him to cut himself with the knife. He obediently slit his right palm with the knife and allowed his blood to drop into the bowl slowly before passing the knife to Archer who did the same before passing it to the others till it got to Bellamy.

Dagon grabs a fist full of my hair and pulls me towards a stump used to chop firewood. "Bold words for a man who doesn't understand what his granddaughter is, do you really think you'll get close enough to touch her, or have the power to remove her lycan. Fuck, you don't stand a chance against Osric; who has already killed you once." I look up into Dagon's eyes seeing the rage and fury behind them. "This time I have help, I have enough witches who are strong enough to rival the Moon Goddess herself," Dagon slams my head against the stump, forcing me to look at the tree line.

Everyone moved away from those two since we had no idea what was going to happen. Her stream of light hit his outstretched palm. His head tilted backwards, and a bolt of green went into the air. The light cut off, making it to where there was only blue going upwards. Holy fucking hell! It worked. “You are brilliant,” he praised her. “None of our people have ever considered that possibility. This, as a whole, could definitely help our side out. We have fourteen Mystic dragons. Then we have two who are vampire/dragon hybrids but don’t have dragon forms but do have elemental magic. I’d love to see later if this would work for them as well.”

However, my father must have overheard, and wouldn’t let it go. “What pack did you come from, miss? I don’t think Draven ever said,” my father asked, and I glared at him for it. Sage took a deep breath, and bravely answered his question. Her lip quivering the whole time. “Alpha Tiggy, I come from the Mystic Shadows pack in Custer, South Dakota. Before you ask, the current alpha is Regent Darling. His father was Roland Darling, and he was the one who killed my parents. The current alpha is just a younger version of his father, and to prove his worth and take the title of alpha, he killed his father. I have nothing to hide, so, next time you feel the need to go through my things to find out an

Sitting at the table I am sitting in between Ezekiel and Mystique , She holds my hand under the table giving me strength , strength i didnt realise i needed . “So Nari , you remember I mentioned Astral Projection?” The Queen says and I nod while swallowing a bite of my food . “Well although it is a very rare ability , our little Mystique actually holds the same ability” She continues and my head whips round to look at my friend who gives my hand a slight squeeze and a nod . “So we thought she would be best to help train you . Gideon will be working with Ratnik to try to break the words that Varn has had his witch put in place” I just look at Gideon who gives me that dazzling smile that makes

Isla commanded like a true Luna to Ken. Ken approached, carefully taking two of the artifacts in his powerful jaws while Taylor secured another. The fourth—a small orb that pulsed with ancient magic—was entrusted to Miranda. Isla herself took the fifth and most powerful: the Moonstone Dagger, capable of severing the connection between a mystic and their powers. With a collective understanding that required no words, they moved toward the door. Isla took point, pushing through with her shoulder, emerging onto the wooden deck that overlooked the battlefield below.