Mystic 9 Novels & Stories

She played with his hair, using her powers. "Anything for you," he purred, like a puppet mouthing to a soundtrack. "Dance, puppet," she whispered, watching him leave. A few minutes later, he came back with the scrolls she had requested. "Thank you love, I do appreciate it." She put her hand over his eyes, making him fall asleep. Oh how the libido in a person's body could affect their energy levels. She took the scrolls to her secret den, pleased. "Let's see what these have to say." As she read through them, Nassiri found that the crystal was located deep underground, in a waterfall locked cave. It was also on Earth, realm of the mortals. No wonder she couldn't find anything about it. No one

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

When she arrived at the hospital, Adrian was lying weakly in bed, his shirt unbuttoned at the chest for breathing. When Zoey moved closer to look, she discovered that Adrian's chest bore the same cigarette burn wounds as hers, even in the exact same location. The only difference was that Adrian's wounds hadn't scabbed over yet and looked horrifying. When Adrian saw Zoey arrive, he smiled weakly, "Zoey, I've repaid all the harm you suffered. Since I don't have a pet, I just destroyed my car a bit more thoroughly. Can you consider accepting me again now?"

I smiled inwardly, knowing I had succeeded. With slow steps, I entered the chapel, my eyes taking in the sacred space before bowing to the statue of the moon goddess. The stale incense hung heavy in the air, and I pulled my hoodie off, relishing the freedom of being in the dark depths of the chapel. The elder watched me warily, his expression guarded. "Elder, I have a proposition for you." I said, my voice silky smooth. "One million dollars, to help me with a delicate matter.”

Sebastian scoffed. He shook his head contemptuously and said, "Pills are categorized into three grades—true pills, mystic pills, and celestial pills. Although Spiritual Energy Pills are the most premium in the true pill grade, it cannot be compared with a mystic pill at all." The entire venue fell silent. Mystic pills were extremely rare and very valuable.

Mystique nodded her head, coming out from her dumb state "Yes yes, I am perfectly fine and kicking. I better get going now. I will meet you at the restaurant tomorrow" "Okay, am Gracias Alan by the way" he bought his hand out for a handshake which she returned with a bright smile. "Mystique Miller" As both turned on their heels, none noticed the extra body witnessing their little encounter from the highest part of the building.

Kristina ...She's not here yet. ah, I wonder what this uneasy feeling is?

Levi was gifted like that, he could get in anywhere, and you never heard him coming. “I’ll be back in a bit. I know you’re going to need some Scotch for tonight’s bullshit meeting,” Levi said, and walked out again. Malachi smiled, and shook his head. Levi was right though. Malachi walked to the living room, planning on getting himself a drink, when he spied the man standing with his back toward him. The stranger was gazing out of the window. He had light brown hair and stood about 6’2” tall.. The stranger turned around, and Malachi noticed the fern like marks on his left arm. It started at his wrist and went all the way up to his neck. “Malachi Sinclair.”

she asked, leaning forward to get a better look. “Nothing you need to worry about right now,” Professor Thorne said, but her grip on the steering wheel tightened. They drove for another ten minutes before the trees opened up, and Maya’s breath caught in her throat. Mystic Grove Academy stood at the top of a hill, made of grey stone that looked like it had been there for centuries. Ivy crawled up the walls, windows glowed warm gold even though it was still early morning, and towers rose up into the sky like something out of a fairy tale. But there was something else about it ….a weight in the air, like the whole place was holding secrets deep in its foundations.

I faced Mystic back as I grip her hands tightly. "Kill me. "I demanded. She finally looked at me in the eyes, eyes widening in shock. "What are you--Let me go! "She tried her best to struggle away from my grip but I only held it tighter. "I can't see you walk way, Mystic. I'd rather die in your hands, die with you still beside me than die without your presence, knowing you're somewhere out there but not here. No, I can't take it. I'm dead serious, Mystic. Kill me. "She stared at me for a few seconds, probably still in thoughts. And moments later, I can feel the blade touch my chest. But before I can close my eyes, Mystic ragingly threw the blade away before it can even dig into me.