Lord Of Mysteries Novels & Stories

Robert asked. "Yes, I have, although this is my first time in Spain, I've heard his name in the news countless times. He is an underground Mafia, nobody has seen his face, and he is ruthless. I've heard that if anyone finds out his identity, he or she dies." She paused for a while and stared at him, "What does this have to do with him? Do you work for him? Don't tell me you do!" She exclaimed with wide eyes. Robert gulped, "I don't work for him," he said. Ruth sighed, wet her bottom lip with her tongue and shut her eyes, she was scared of the thought that he was working for him.

Mishi cleared his throat, standing up and smoothing his chaotic robes. "Ahem. Yes. Well. Lumira, allow me to introduce my companion," Mishi said, beaming with pride. "This is Lord Alaric Solari." The name hit the room like a physical shockwave. Selene, seeing her moment to regain the spotlight and sensing a higher-ranking noble, stepped forward instantly. She smoothed her white Saintess gown, her smile holy and blinding, her eyes shimmering with practiced grace.

“There are forces here that will not welcome you waking up… but for now… you are safe.” Alexander let out a shaky breath, his chest rising and falling. He looked at the lodge in the distance. He could feel the elders inside, the whispers of the pack, the watching and judging. But for the first time, a small spark of courage lit up inside him. Somewhere in the forest, under the red moon, the strongest omega he had kept hidden for so long had noticed the Lycan King—and felt, perhaps, that he had been noticed in return.

I said and she shrugged "So, tell me mom. Let's talk about this now. What is it about Adrian touching that book which makes you so scared?" I said and she looked at me for some time and sat saying "Elsa. This book contain somethings Adrian doesn't need to know if he opens it. It will make him uncontrollable and you'll lose him. Yes, it's a sacred book and it should help him. But they are still some mysteries. If he finds out now. It will only bring more tention between the natural and the supernatural...and hence, the natural will be destroyed in the process...and that's only going to be a disaster that will never end. Except, there's a sealed being--" she stopped not finishing her statement

Astounded might be an understatement, but if the man opened his eyes any wider, they might just fall out! “Mathias King Artos!” his expression now turning from shocked to appalled. I’m sitting here trying to figure out what I missed, or did wrong. Tobias gave me as much of a confused look as I was giving Abner. “Let me get this straight”. He stood up from the couch and went to the bar, speaking over his shoulder “Are you telling me you have the Royal Delta to the king of werewolves, Marcus Langley? And the delta's daughter Lamia Langley? And you say you have them both locked up in your dungeons? All because he was looking for Odeia?”

"And General Christopher? What kind of leader is he?" Myst's expression softened slightly. "The kind that inspires loyalty. The kind that makes people believe victory is possible, even when all evidence suggests otherwise." She paused, studying Rex with those unnervingly perceptive eyes. "The kind that would be very interested in someone who can create shields of golden light and sense invisible assassins before they strike." "Grub thinks hiding lady pretends to be nice," Grub muttered, just loud enough for Rex to hear. "Grub watching hiding lady close."

Cole asked, getting on his feet also. “Hey Man! Don’t tell me, you don’t understand this?” Anthony asked, flipping the page of the book to where the full details were written. “I don’t. Can you tell me?” Cole asked, giving him a go ahead. “C’mon Cole, you ain’t this dumb right? Think dude” Anthony motioned, as he motioned the book towards Rex… He read the inscription on the book aloud, still not getting the hint. “THE DANGER OF A LYCAN FATE TO A LUNA – MOON GODDESS MYSTERIES”

And how could Seven betray me like this, after everything? Suddenly, I heard heavy footsteps approaching, accompanied by a familiar scent. Panic gripped me. I crawled back to where I had hidden the dagger, clutching it tightly in my hand. "Sir, no one is allowed to enter. The Alpha’s orders," I heard the guard say. "I’m the Alpha’s son and the future Alpha of this pack. Are you really going to deny me entry?" His voice was cold and authoritative.

I wonder about the other things I do not know about him. And he said he's called Alpha Lord Lugard, the person from my dreams. This sounds so unreal, I mean, I will see an animal then later, I will see it turn into a human. I think I was being warned, oh, I understand this now. Hmm, I didn't also know he was Lugard and not Drake. However, if that's the case then why do I feel serene when I sleep in his arms?

Mystics move around the marvel of ancient engineering with notepads, scribbling away while they try to decipher the erratic movements of the stars compared to the slow crawl of each planet in our solar system, prophesying. But the mystical voices in my head grate on my gray matter, making my ears ring. My powers whirl, trying to decipher what the voices are hoping to tell me even while I forbid them to act. I hate coming here, but this is… where I belong, unfortunately. The voices fade when the Dame of the Mystics, their leader, so to speak, takes a few steps in my direction with two other Mystics at her side. “High Lord,” they say in unison, bending at the knees with their veiled heads bowe