Mag Garden Novels & Stories

When we got back inside, I quickly went to Margaret so I could get the herbs she'd prepared. She was given a small house close to the river where she spent her time in her garden, planting different herbs and basking in nature. When I knocked on her door, there was no response. "Luna," I turned to see her coming back with a basket of fruits and leaves, "you came to see me?" "Oh Maggie, you look so beautiful," I couldn't stop myself from saying.

Alaric immediately asked. "Follow me, boys!" Maggie smiled at us and exited the chamber. She turned to the right path where garlands of tiny flowers were our path this time. Every step created a sweet-smelling scent that wasn't addicting but just normal. You would never get sick stepping into these little beauties. "Where was your room when you were still here?" I asked, wondering. I was confused when he asked the moon goddess about our rooms.

He would wave me off with the excuse that it’s his parents’ house, so what’s theirs is his. I wrap my knuckles against the door twice and step away, pressing my back against Ace’s chest. His presence looms over me, almost like a protective shield. I’m going to need it in order to face Pat Aster. He’s what I would call a rattlesnake hiding in the tall grass, waiting to strike. And when he does, it’s goddamn lethal. Seconds later, Maggie, the Asters’ maid, opens the double doors, gray hairs framing her weathered face. Our eyes meet, and a smile spreads across her face.

We then continued to his room. "Hey lovebirds!" We turned around to find Maggie rushing towards us in a crop top, jeans and knee length boots. Her hair bobbing up and down as she rushed towards us. "Maggie!" I said gently, excited to see her. "Good morning." "Good morning sweetheart." She smiled at me and turned to look at Mauris, her cleavage on full display because her crop top could barely contain her large breasts. "Why does Mauris look like he had just seen a ghost?" She raised an eyebrow at me.

"What can I say? Pregnancy hormones are nice." We all chuckled. Mags rolled her eyes, clapped a couple times. "As much as girl talk is fun, we do still have to put Nik's butt in Momma's chair. So, I'll go first." She looked around the loose circle. "I'm Mags, Smoke-if you're feeling frisky. I'm trained in close quarters combat, Krav Maga, Aikido, master ranked with pistols and long-range weapons. Decent in a knife fight. I've been in clandestine and personal protection operations for the last five years."

Chapter 39 …MARIA.. “come to my office” I say during a phone call to Maggie, “why, I need to go shopping” she answers, sometimes, I envy her life, Maggie is a socialite who literally does nothing but spend her parents fortune, she doesn’t have to work her ass out like me as she is the youngest daughter of her family, the only sensible thing she does is modeling for huge companies, talk of a Neptune brat. “I will go shopping with you later, you just need to come here now” I say,

I wish she never tried to be a part of my life. Stepping out of the cottage, Cade helps me set it on fire. The fire won’t spread as we’ve spelled it, only to burn the house down. It will go out on its own when it’s turned everything to ash. Watching the flames lap at the cottage as smoke rises to the sky, I feel an odd sense of peace, knowing that Mags is gone and that her evil plans will never come to light. She set her path, made her bed, and now she will pay the consequences.

The coachman informed me. I left the carriage and walked towards the tower but one of the mages told me that Head Magus asked him to meet me here and bring me to the Rose Garden. It's the garden behind the Tower, the entrance to the garden is a maze but at the center of the maze there's a beautiful artificial lake the size of an average swimming pool. There's also a few gazebos where mages can take a rest and share ideas.

CHIARA P.O.V. I look at the wide terrain, covered by a roof that is supported by robust wooden columns. I am in Bruno's beautiful garden, surrounded by vibrant fruits and vegetables. The orchard is 130 square meters in size, with neat rows of vegetable and fruit trees stretching as far as the eye can see. Magda asked me and Katharina to go to the garden to pick the vegetables before they rot, especially the tomatoes, Magda uses tomatoes a lot when she prepares food, she is a complete Italian.

The flute brought back unpleasant memories once again, but I pushed it to the back of my mind as I greeted her. Maggie wore a blue halter dress that reached her knees and flared at the waist. It had tiny crystals all over that glittered in the light. Stunning, but not overly done. I would’ve thought that the color wouldn’t have matched her flaming hair, but in fact it did and she looked just gorgeous. “Hey.” I smiled at her as she reached me. “Thanks for coming.” “Wouldn’t have missed it for the world.” Maggie grinned at me. “I’ve always heard the MacGyver’s gave a stunning party. Oh, I heard you’ll be breaking your seal today!”