Mimic Book Novels & Stories

Maxine hisses, as she kicked my stomach. Emmit grabbed my head and lifted me off the ground. Leaning me against a tree, I could see Maxines fist come straight for my jaw. My head snapped to the right as her fist met my jaw and I could instantly taste blood. "Riley...." Aala says, but it sounded like a tiny whisper. Maxines fist makes contact again, but this time it's in the ribs and I can feel my rib snap underneath her fist. "Maxine? Why does she smell like Declan?" Emmit says, taking a whiff of my scent.

I cover my eyes with my palm as I head to the bathroom, passing by the floor length mirror in my bedroom. Once I am clean and my whole flat is clean and tidy, that’s when I take my phone and send a text to Mimi. She is on her way here, since all the classes are done. … My eyes widen at the pile of books. “Are you sure this is all I missed?” “we also have an exam coming up,” she puts a folder at the top and smiles at me. “you are smart right?” “This is a lot.” “And you are well rested. It should be breezy. You will be okay,” she pats my shoulder as she stands up and walks over to the fridge. “I am hungry. Who brought-“She turns around, eyes wide.

Chapter 52; MIMI'S Pov Because every story I tried to write lately bled into the same thing. A girl caught between two men. One familiar. One is dangerous. One who hurt her without meaning to. One who would burn the world down just to keep her safe. I slammed the laptop shut with a frustrated groan. “This is ridiculous,” I muttered. “Get it together, Mimi.” A knock sounded at the door. My heart slammed into my ribs.

Maybe the facade only looks small with the help of optical illusion. I didn't speak. I looked around and there were many books scattered there. There is also a cauldron over the fire inside the fireplace. Something was brewing and the ladle was spinning and mixing the liquid. I tried not to be amazed but even so, I was still amazed by everything I was seeing. "Sicario, is he the one you say is your grandson?" Merlin asked Grandpa. Grandpa smiled. He looks proud like I am some kind of a prized possession.

Chapter 144. Alpha Lucien’s Pov. I froze. My eyes widened, my grip on the book tightening until my knuckles were white. My chest raced as I stared at the words again and again, trying to comprehend them. I turned to Imani, my voice almost a whisper. “Is… is everything in this book… correct?” She nodded, her hand still shaking. “Yes, Alpha Lucian. Everything here is true.” My gaze darted to Mila. She looked stunned. Then I handed the book to her.

“We burned the body. This thing shouldn’t be alive.” I crouched down. No signs of struggle. No broken lock. Just… emptiness. And on the wall, scratched in a frenzied clawing: “You brought it home with you.” — Hurrying back upstairs, I found Sienna and Caleb halfway through breakfast, a tranquility heavy in the air. She looked up, eyes narrowing. “What is it now?” “The mimic escaped,” I said, adrenaline spiking. Sienna shot up. “No. I saw it die—”

I replied, trying to keep my tone neutral. Mimi smirked. "Oh, I see. Trying to be the good little helper, aren't you?" she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. I gritted my teeth, trying to keep my cool. "I'm just doing what the Alpha asked me to do," I said, trying to keep the frustration out of my voice. "It's not like I want to be here," I said through clenched teeth. Mimi just laughed, clearly enjoying the power she had over me. "Well, I hope you're ready for what's coming, halfling. It's going to be a bumpy ride," she said with a smirk. "We both know who he wants to have his revenge on.”

Suddenly, the book flipped open and the pages began to flutter back and forth. I stood up in shock, knocking my chair over as I did. The sound of the chair clattering against the floor broke Miriam from her thoughts. She grinned as she saw the book, laying open to a page labeled "Hybrids". "Miriam." I sputtered. "What was that? That book just moved and flipped pages on its own. That's not any kind of fae magic I've ever seen." She looked at me, amusement in her eyes. "I told you, it's my book, it responds to me. I'm spirit fae, and while I may not know much about what that means, I do know that I have a connection to dark magic."