Fairy Tail Mystogan Novels & Stories

I snuck behind Ryker and glanced at Mystrel. "Kalon I'll speak with you in a moment, once I deal with Marcel here," Mystrel grinned and waved his hand, sending the large gray creature away to his wife. He wiped his hands on his thighs and approached the sword-welding man. "I'm going to assume that the vampire on your compass is my mate, she's part fae and has every right to be with me in this realm," Mystrel comments softly, using his finger to lower the red glowing sword. Kalon eyed him curiously and frowned.

James already knew of Mia’s motive for coming to Mount Nothingness. Her brother’s name was Mago Londyn. He was a prodigy that was only second to Thea several Epochs ago. During the previous Grand Tournament of the Universe, he lost to Thea. Discouraged, his cultivation rank plummeted from the Terra Ancestral God Rank to the Mystical Ancestral God Rank. Ultimately, he picked himself up and headed into Mount Nothingness, hoping to obtain great boons. James looked at Wystan and asked, “Who managed Mount Nothingness when there was no master?”

Before entering the school, I heard a few things about this mysterious place situated on the mountainous side of Mystic Heights, a city in the heart of London. Mystic Academy, as it was known, was a mixed school primarily for kids with some uniqueness from wealthy homes. The requirements to get in seemed unattainable for mere humans, as I learned. It had a reputation as a school for "freaks," and the general belief was that only freaks would gain admission. That label didn't bother me much, considering I'd been called a freak all my life by my stepmother and her children—even their friends. My stepmother often locked me up in the cellar, praying for God to unpossess me, as she believed I was

🎀 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-THREE🎀 Zayla was shoved hard into a vast, dimly lit space that felt more like a twisted botanical nightmare than a garden. Strange, glowing flowers bloomed in the shadows, their petals shivering in a draft that shouldn't have existed. "What do you even want from me? I don't even know who you are!" Zayla cried out, her voice echoing off the high, dark walls. "Of course you don't." Morgana purred, her eyes flashing with a cold, predatory light. "But you have something locked away in your memory that I need to see one more time".

I tried to read what was running through her mind but I couldn’t. "Come with me, Mr.Addison. You still need to see something," Mystique said and walked back inside the car. I sat in the back next to her. Her security guards were the ones who drove the car. The car was running fast so after a few minutes we stopped somewhere, when we got out I saw where we were. Folegandros. This is a place here in Greece that is very good to visit.

Tornado blade (the air surrounding Misty grew strong and blades started coming out through the wind, slashing her until she vaporised) ANYA: That was a great finishing move (high-fived Claire) LOGAN: (siren blaring) Good cops, always arriving when the show is over. CLAIRE: I'm outta here. I don't wanna make the newspaper's front page. LOGAN: I could use some fame. ROSE: Yeah and the Mutant Investigation Department will have to invite you over for a cup of tea ANYA: ...in their jail LOGAN: I hate you guys. ANYA: (smiles) Teleportia Hysteria (teleported them all back to the house) WORLD FEINHEIM MIKA: Misty is dead

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.

And I had just given them permission. Morgana stepped beside me as the rogues dispersed to their camps, her eyes trailing the horizon. “You’re certain about this girl?” she asked quietly. “I’ve seen it,” I said. “She’s the one. The Mystic. The mate. The key.” “And yet,” Morgana said, “you hesitate to kill her.” I smiled. “Because she’s the last piece of Shane’s soul. If I shatter it right… he won’t die. He’ll kneel.”

I want to be the first person you see when that happens. Me : Why? Reece : I'm your mate. It'll be great feeling your wolf for the first time. I want to experience it with you. Me : That's not a good idea. Reece : Oh but it is, little wolf. Come on, say yes. Me : No Reece : You're hurting me Morgana. Me : I have a boyfriend. Reece : I don't acknowledge that fact. Talk about being stubborn. I'm going to get my wolf senses for the first time and I don't think it's a good idea to be around him when that happens.

CHAPTER 299 ~3RD PERSON’S POV~ Maria stood in front of the gates of the Dragnon mansion, her fists tightening and her brows furrowed as she stared into the distance. Clarabelle stood a short distance behind her, also waiting for the artificial wolves to attack. A dense forest surrounded the entire mansion, cutting it off from the main city of Mystic Meadow, and the only connection the mansion had to the outside world was a long road stretching from the gates into the darkness of the forest.