Free Mysteries Novels & Stories

Christine said and they all looked at her. "What do you mean by that?" They asked her. "Nothing." She said, throwing a nut at Christian as she made her to her room, leaving the people more confused. Lyra sat down on her bed as the memory of Connor introducing Alyssa replayed in her head. Why was she affected by what happened? She does not even know Connor. Gosh, what is the moon goddess planning in her life? She fell on the bed and soon sleep took over.

I don't even bother looking at the clock, Mia already said it's too early. Mia! My mind runs fast. What's happened in just 24 hours or less? I lay back in my bed facing the ceiling and the thoughts that I can no longer run away from fill my mind, and almost my body from the power they held. The supernatural world might exist! I am no longer just human. I'm more. The world holds so much more mystery than we might think. That I might think. If I'm this "Blessed", what else is out there? Werewolves? Witches? Ghosts? Vampires?

➳ Wearing a cheerful smile, Madeline strolled around the neck of the woods. It was the Mystic Moon's annual Fighter Day, a day dedicated to celebrating the strength and courage of the Pack's warriors. The pavements around the territory were decorated with banners and graceful archways, blooming flowers of all colors were planted all around the land, and a joyful aura flowed through the atmosphere. The men engaged in friendly fights to refine their skills, while children ran and played together in the distance.

And the first step to achieving that was just to solve one of the witches mysteries and get promoted to a senior witch; the position came with a broom for flying and the Ingrid spell book. The witches' mysteries were definitely far from being easy. These mysteries consisted of things that were yet to be known, solving unexplainable puzzles and explaining certain causes of some events such as finding out what was at the depth of the Bermuda triangle, or determining the cause of the blood rain, or giving a specific time frame or a cause of the blood moon, or finding out the durations of total solar eclipse.

Andrea and Jax found solace in the peaceful moments they shared, cherishing their love and the life they had built together. Their days were filled with laughter, warmth, and the joy of being surrounded by their loved ones. But as fate would have it, a new mystery began to unravel in their peaceful realm. A series of unexplained disappearances shook the supernatural community, sending ripples of fear and uncertainty through the packs. Andrea, being the Moon Goddess Descendant, felt a deep connection to these incidents. She couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that something dark and sinister was at play. Determined to protect her people and discover the truth, she embarked on a quest to un

The darkness of the surrounding forest seemed to close in on us as he led me deeper into the unknown, our footsteps crunching in the undergrowth as we pressed forward. We stopped abruptly when we saw a woman standing in front of a raging fire, her back turned to us and another woman, who sat beside Alice close to the fire. The woman was chanting in a language I couldn't understand. My heart skipped a beat when I recognized her as Alice, and the other woman, my mother, her hair wild and unkempt in the firelight. I couldn't see her face. Alice raised a bloody organ, a heart, which I guessed was from the monster Ryan had talked about, in one hand and a knife in the other.

He was already headed to the prison cells. I met him there and he smiled at me, "Good night?" he asked wiggling his eyebrows, "But seriously.....fuck up again and I will be pissed." he stated stone-faced. "I won't. I am seriously making up for lost time. Now to find out what these asshats want with our girl." I said and we walked down the stairs. I could smell the rogues before I saw them. Rogues had a certain smell to them and they smelled like the earth and mushrooms. I need to ask the Goddess when I die why mushrooms...out of everything why mushrooms?!?!

Furthermore, I can use magic without borrowing it from nature or spirits, I am able to use a lot of different elements, not just those gifted to me. So overall, I do not know which category I truly belong to or maybe I belong to all. Either way, since this is so rare, if I reveal it to strangers, I may be seen as a freak or a threat that must be eliminated therefore, I shouldn't use my magic especially when I don't know who or where I truly am. Even if I used magic, I am unsure of the true escape route so I might as well pretend to abide and follow their lead before I get the right chance to make my escape.

Deagan laughed, wiping the slobber off his face. “Misterio… Mist, for short.” Deagan eyed her strangely. “That’s very different, any reason?” Hazel asked and Aria smiled at the grey-eyed cuteness. “Misterios means Secrets in Spanish.” Deagan caught on easily while others remained in the dark, no one asked her to elaborate. “Well then Mist, come meet your uncle Aycin.” Aycin held his hands out and so he made his way down the table, receiving rubs and kisses. “Little attention lover, isn’t he?” Aria laughed at Deagan’s words.