Misty Vixen Books Novels & Stories

It was something that no one living in the world at the moment knows about, not even the gods that rule the species. Turning her head, Victoria looked at Alexander and Ashton, her insides trembling as she saw them coughing black blood. Feeling a sudden surge of anger and energy flowing inside her, Victoria lifted her hands in the air, releasing some mystical sparkles from her palms, confusing everyone. Daniel Neptune, who had been informed by Azrael that this person was none other than Victoria, looked at her, wanting to know what was she doing. When he came to know that Victoria has turned into the lion that almost scared the life out of him, he was both shocked and amazed as he hadn’t hear

“ Suprising , “ Vixen said. “ The Wingfoot cub has some fighting skills to her even when transformed. But let’s see if she can handle this , “ With one snap of her fingers, Vixen somehow caused jagged pillars of stone to uprise from the ground. I rushed out of the way as each of the piercing pillars emerged to crush my body, only to find that the four wolves began to pursue me again. Everytime I pounced on one of the rising pillars , the werewolves seemed to be right behind me. Even able to land a free cuts on me as I pushe them away. “ Ok. Now this is getting interesting, “ Vixen smiled as she tossed a green potion bottle at me. The bottle exploded instantly, blinding me with green gas and

I wandered to the library—books were safer than people. Or so I thought. The moment I stepped inside, I saw him again. Damien. Sitting by the window with a book he probably wasn’t reading, his long legs stretched out, blazer slung casually over the chair. A predator at rest. His eyes flicked up. Found me. Stayed. I froze. Then, with deliberate arrogance, he crooked a finger. “You. Come here.” My jaw tightened. “I’m not a dog.” For a second, silence. Then the corners of his lips curled into that wicked smirk again. “Good. Dogs obey. I prefer things that bite.”

Alexis explained patiently, “At full moon night, Miss Miller will spread a kind of special smell as well as another matter from her that could lessen the wolf poison inside your body; therefore, I conclude she can help decrease it. But on an ordinary day, her body is producing another matter that would increase multiple times of the poison on your body.” “Do you mean that I can’t touch her at ordinary times?” Lendon kicked the apparatus and asked. Damn! He couldn’t have sex with Kendra as he wanted? What a joke! He was furious! How can he not touch his woman? “Please calm down, Mr. Martin,” Alexis said immediately. He knew Lendon couldn’t accept it, but he had to tell the truth as a professi

they said. “Anything anyone needs before we go to the library for research?” Thea said. “I brought some books from my pack library,” Misty said. “Let me go grab them.” A few minutes later, the group was in the pack library. Misty showed Thea the books she had brought. “These are the books that mentioned goddess gifts,” Misty said. She put them next to the books Thea’s father had brought back. “You want to read with us?” Thea said.

" Joe asked from behind her. "It's a birthmark borne by children who were touched by a goddess from another realm," She said casually. "Wait, what?" Kurt asked in disbelief. "Yeah, I read about it in a book," She said. "What book?" Joe asked. Lydia stopped walking and took off her backpack. She opened it and took out a large book and handed it to Joe. "This book..." She said. The book was large and on the cover, it had the word "TROLEYADIA" on it in large font.

Misty was quite surprised when an acquaintance fixing herself in front of the mirror greeted her. "Hello, Miss Number One." Misty politely smiled at the long-haired girl who was busy applying lip gloss on her lips. "Hi there, Christine." After exchanging a few sentences, Misty left the place, intending to go back to their room. Agatha was already there. Misty knew that once she goes back, the nerdy beauty would be busy reading her notes. Thinking of that cowardly but lovable girl, she couldn't stop shaking her head with helplessness.

THIRD POV Their honored guest arrived. Everyone was silent, staring at her as she walked… The only sound you could hear was her heels. Her allure captivated all men, young and old. Even the event’s host hesitated to speak. Their visitor couldn’t help but giggle at the reactions of those she passed. She hesitated as she walked past familiar faces from her past. The sight of those who had caused immense damage to her life reignited her anger. “Ms. Mystica,” Martin called out, catching Ana off guard. She continued walking, pretending not to hear.

She looks as scared as I feel, so I decide to confide her. "Misty" She looks over at me. "I've always suspected that vampires are real. More and more often, I've been having these dreams. Over and over I dream of being taken by a vampire. The dreams are...intense." What I really mean is intensely erotic, but that is too much information for someone I only met today. "The dreams seem so real. I am beginning to think that there must be something more behind them. I even started wearing this cross all of the time." My hand traces down the chain of my necklace. I can feel the cross down inside the front of my dress. It's very reassuring.