Mistwraith Mistborn Novels & Stories

"Oh, Goddess! What did you say to him?" I groaned again. "Please, can we not talk about this right now?" "Okay, but you better tell me later." And that was when I prayed silently to Artemis that later would never come. I prayed that she'd just kill and burn me. --- Thanks for reading the preview of the next book in the series, Wolfborn! If you'd like to keep reading, please search for 'Wolfborn', now complete on Goodnovel. While this book does introduce some new characters, it also continues the story of Jasmine & Blake. Happy reading!

“There is only one reason I was reborn and that is to seek for the truth, expose it and make the pioneers of the injustice attained pay however I can.” She watched me through tear-rimmed eyes before nodding. “She is a very powerful and dangerous witch and was banished by her people for venturing into a darker type of black magic. She is known to be quite ruthless and power-hungry. I believe she had made a deal with the werewolves in exchange for making anthurium. You do know the sacrifice for making that potion, don't you?” A decade worth of their power. I nodded my head. “I do,”

"MistWorld was formed long ago by the three powerful entities, who discovered this planet that was filled with raw magic and magical creatures that had been formed from the magic. The raw magic is the fog that covers MistWorld. These entities chose this world for their creations; the vampires, witches, and werewolves. These three beings were Raoul, the Elder Vampire god, goddess Salene for the wolves, and goddess Zhyrie, the witch's goddess. They decided to go to sleep and allow their creations to take over. But though they are asleep, they could wake up in this century, or the next, no one knows." Miss Witchard narrated in a gentle voice, hypnotizing us. We all kept quiet as she narrated ev

I stayed with Justin throughout the morning. Luckily for him the wraiths had improved. They were faster and more precise and could even doge slightly. For being soul spirits of the deceased they had improved greatly. At around midday Justin waved the wraiths off. “They are doing better.” I spoke carefully watching him dunk a bucket of water over his head. “Not good enough. They need to not hesitate. Kill faster and more cleaner.” Justin paused “If they are not ready by Summer Solstice, Eric will not let it go lightly.”

Azazel instructed and started to walk down the sidewalk, Daniel in tow. “Now prophecy starts out by saying that two sets of twins will be the world’s undoing,” Azazel begins. “Now pay attention, this is the only time someone will explain it to you. The twins are special, one set Nephilim, born of an Archangel in this case Gabriel and a human, and one set Cambion, born of a high ranking demon, in this case me, and a human, Abigail.” Azazel kept talking, Daniel was doing his best to understand. “Next thing it says is that the mothers soul of the twins she bore will be sent to either heaven or hell based solely on who can influence it the most. Both sides should have at least one mother or the

"Never thought I would have to come here." The mud sucked at Cassandra's shoes, releasing them with a reluctant squelch. She looked over her shoulder and saw lights moving in the distance. It was hard to tell, for a mist was rising about them, blowing in from the east, and the lights looked like torches. "Don't look back," Owlyn said to her in a low voice. With a shudder, Cassandra set her face forward again and walked faster. They were exhausted now, legs trembling, breath wheezing, the blood pounding in their ears. Ruslan and Cassandra took turns falling again and again as the misty air got thicker, casting a white veil all around them. Dimly, even Vasilisa felt that something was there, b

“My name is Ryder Williams, future alpha of the Blue Crescent pack.” My jaw dropped. A future alpha? I’ve been arguing with a future alpha? Oh God, this was bad. Man, I should’ve never wondered if this day could get worse. I tempted Fate, and she answered. Perhaps I deserve to be called Missy Mistake after all. “Oh,” was my brilliant response after a moment of mental scrambling. I tried to remember everything Harry told me about alphas. My gaze lowered and I pulled my shoulders in close to me to seem smaller and less threatening. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean…”

she murmured, crouching down to place her palm over the maid's chest. A dark, swirling mist began to emanate from Lust's body, sinking into the maid's form. The air grew heavy, crackling with unholy energy as Lust's essence invaded the woman. The maid's body arched violently, her hands clawing at the ground, and her eyes snapped open—now glowing with an eerie, crimson hue. The transformation was complete.

The whispers faded momentarily, but the mist remained. They continued forward, the atmosphere growing heavier with each step. Crane stumbled, catching himself on a jagged rock. “This place is wearing us down,” he said, his voice strained. “We need to find the source and stop it.” “We’re close,” Emma said, her voice resolute. The key’s pull was stronger now, its light cutting through the mist like a beacon. “Whatever’s doing this, it’s just ahead.” The group emerged into a clearing, the mist swirling violently around its edges. At the center stood a massive stone altar, its surface engraved with symbols that glowed faintly. Tendrils of mist coiled around it, pulsating with an unnatural energy

It was the fact that I’d have to see her again—Cynthia. Morning came too quickly. I braced myself for whatever was coming today and got ready. The weight of the upcoming confrontation sat heavily on my shoulders as I made my way to the training grounds. When I arrived, a few she-wolves were already there, stretching and warming up. Their quiet chatter filled the air as they prepared for the session. Off to the side, Zayn, Seven, and Seleira stood watching, talking amongst themselves. Zayn caught my eye for a brief second, but I quickly looked away, determined not to let him get under my skin again today.