Mag Garden Novels & Stories

The murmur of the town’s underbelly reflected in Adam Carter’s grim expression as he scoured his phone for any sign of Lena’s whereabouts. Adam wasn’t just another face in Seattle - he was Sarah’s closest friend before her death and someone who had silently promised to protect Lena at all costs. His latest lead brought him to Maggie, the local bartender known for her uncanny ability to pick up whispers others missed. “She’s at the Rathbone estate,” Maggie muttered, polishing a glass. “Saw her leave here in a Rathbone SUV a few months ago, haven’t seen her since.”

He attacked his own mages and was taking me down the stairs so fast that I was barely keeping pace with him. At the bottom of them was Magus. Grinning and looking unflappable as always. “Two days early we remarked.” Hawk tossed his head over his shoulder at me. “Does he know?” Magus asked. “He knows everything.” Hawk said dismissively. Scouring the foyer before pulling me across it to wrench open the door. “Garden is going to be the hard part.” Magus commented. Hawk tossed a quelling look over his shoulder and we poured out onto the graveled expanse surrounding the castle before the gardens began.

She rightly asked, leaving no room for another discussion. "Actually, I am here with a cake which I baked for you and Master. He loves my baking, so I just can't help but come to take that for you all." Maggy raised her bag, which contained a container. "Oh, I see. Please come inside." She moves from the gate to let her dog walk inside. "Thank you, Madam." Maggy happily agrees to enter. Once they sat on the couch, Maggy saw the laptop and became curious, "Madam, this laptop?"

“Now imagine my shock when this one calls this morning to tell us that… he actually scored one in six months!” “My man!” Dane whistled and tossed a coin bag at Klaus, who caught it without looking away from me. I had no idea when the basket I was carrying fell from my hands… which I realized were suddenly shaking. “Wh… what?” “You know, as impressed as I am,” Dane shook his head, “I gotta confess that I’m quite disappointed you gave in so easily, Margaux. I thought you lot had a reputation or was it just a rumor?” The blonde laughed and kissed Klaus’ jaw. “I told you she would be easy. The whole uptightness you think they have is because no one looks at them anyway. Show them a little bit of

Megan came and plopped herself in the seat next to me. “What are you up to” “Just looking to see what I need for Uni, I need a few books, so I was thinking about heading out on my bike and going to the bookshop” “Want us to come with you?” I looked at her, she hates bookshops “Na, you hate book shops unless they sell magic ones. You and James can go hang out. I will catch up with you later” “My mum has shown me a rune that I can put on Chad that will cause him erectile disfunction” Megan laughed

Margaux, on the other hand, went straight to the kitchen to get a drink. She was approached by Mang Lando, who immediately confronted her and greeted the girl with a good morning. "Do you intend to keep planting berries in the orchard, Mang Lando?" "Yes, ma'am Margaux, it's also the best selling in various neighboring towns and when it's exported to different countries, aside from modified Veggies and a few other fruits that are really celebrated of tags here during its harvest time." Oh! Declan Heisenberg's drive to run two types of businesses at the same time is something Margaux never imagined a man could accomplish.

Lady Magda. She has also been seen to remotely access another magical strength, as she did when she channeled the power of almost all magical beings on the Moonland, through her and to the mighty Lord Andrie, to aid him in his battle with Royal's Werewolves, and to take what was his from the beginning, neons ago.

“Maggie, would you like to take a stroll with Parker in the backyard?” “I hope there’s a garden somewhere,” Maggie said knowingly, realizing I needed privacy. She stood up with a smile. “Oh yes, there are apples, grapes, and lemons. You can go and check it out,” Mom said warmly. Parker immediately stood and took Maggie’s hand. Together, they followed the path Mom showed them through the backdoor. “She looks just like you,” Mom whispered once they were gone. “Then you haven’t seen her father.” I chuckled, though my chest ached. Parker looked exactly like Rodrigo, only in a female form and younger.

“I’m just moving. From what Argun told me, they’re the ones really in charge. I’m just here to make sure it gets finished.” “Like a warden with a group of prisoners?” “Something like that.” “Well… I’m here if you need me.” Behind them, Maggie—the elderly woman—grazed her fingers across the daisies. It stirred a memory. As a girl, she’d made jewelry from flowers just like these. She knelt in the grass, made a daisy ring, and slid it onto her finger. “Maggie…” a soft voice called. “My magpie.” “Charlie? Where are you?”

Della joined us, explaining that Marco was still tied up with Nolan and the senior members. Bloodmoon’s territory was very similar to Silverfang, but surprisingly larger. I understood why Nolan wanted to hold onto the territory on his own no matter what. But what caught my attention was the grand garden. It was wide and immaculately maintained, with flowering hedges and stone paths that curved gently through the greenery. I didn’t realize Nolan and I had so much in common. Several maids were scrubbing benches and trimming plants under the supervision of a familiar figure. It was Maggie. She stood with her hands folded behind her back, issuing instructions.