Mystic Cast Novels & Stories

She nervously looked at Alex as her face turned pale. At this time, several people were suspended in mid-air in the night sky outside. There were three of them: a woman and two men. The woman was the same woman who spoke to Spencer previously and promised that she would guarantee the completion of the mission. Whereas, the long lance belonged to the blood-boiled man next to her. “Eh, Alex Rockefeller?” “Shouldn’t that brat be at Flying Eagle Academy? Why is he here?” The woman was Margaret Monroe. Her cultivation base was very high, and she was a Profound Mystic expert!

If I'm not human, then what am I? “—And I promise I'll explain everything in due time. But the moment you step out this door, you'll be attacked again. Not by one, but by several other Mystics. It's what those monsters are called.” Monsters. I need to leave. “I—” “I killed off one siren before Liam. And while fighting him, I sensed three other mystics approaching.” He glances at the wall clock. “In exactly forty-two minutes, I'll turn in for the night. Within that period, I'll take you wherever you need to go. And then I'll bring you back.”

The findings revealed that a guide was necessary for access; without one, visitors would not only fail to locate the place but would also be denied entry. Listening to the conversation, Brandon suddenly asked Alex, “Why are you calling him Mr. Scott a mystic?” Alex replied, “We forgot to mention earlier—our new guest is a mystic.” Lindsay’s eyes flashed with an idea, and she added, “That’s right. He’s a highly skilled mystic, and also my senior.” Knowing Brandon’s personality, she was sure he’d want Benedict’s help once he found out. She was curious to see what decision he’d make.

“Exactly like the wizard. But with better tea.” I blinked at her. “Is this a real place or a theatrical fever dream?” Merlin leaned in and whispered. “Mystique Gore is the kind of town that keeps its secrets wrapped in fresh linen and smiles. You’ll see!” She winked again and skipped down the hall. Okay. Officially unhinged. I chalked her up as “possibly delusional,” but somehow I didn’t toss the cookie. Later, in my room, I opened my encrypted phone and logged the day.

The current leader of Mystic Elixir was a woman, and apprentices in the faction included both men and women. Callista showed no emotions on her face at this time. Even her usual elegant demeanor was nowhere to be seen. Another figure stood in front of the central ancestral portrait. This person had their back to Callista, so her features were not visible. Only her cascade of hair could be seen from behind. Her hair was not tied up in any elaborate style, giving a simple and refreshing look. A faint layer of moonlight seemed to envelop her, creating a hazy and elusive appearance.

I could tell just by the look on his face, he didn't know the answer. 'I need you to trust us.' I spoke up to my brother finally making him meet my eyes. I seen a small smile come onto his face as he nodded to me. 'Good, I need you to stand back. No matter what happens, or what I do. Do not interfere.' Mystic ordered. As he walked into the bedroom, I followed him in. “Stand with me Aleister.” He said as I walked toward Juvia. 'Aleister, no matter what, I need you to hold him back.' Mystic said to Aleister, but before he could reply I felt him push forward and take control. As soon as he was in control, he sunk his teeth into Juvia's shoulder.

Duran held one of her foot at his waist while he pressed his crotch between her legs, moaning and groaning as they sucked on each other’s face. “My, My,” Roger cleared his throat as he watched the scene with a flushed face. “Oh dear Moon Goddess,” Nigel rolled his eyes. “Maybe some days apart will do them some good.” “So I guess that's settled then. Nigel, Velma, Valko, Lazarus, Duran and I will be heading to this Mystic Mountain to find this pure —” Miranda didn't know what or who they were going to seek out. “A pure-blooded witch,” Lazarus finished for her.

"If you hadn't messed things up for me, I would've made it already. You're just like your master, hurting others and yourself! You've got all this talent, but you just waste it, always talking about not caring about the right path, just wanting a clear conscience. Hah, look at me now, not quite human, not quite ghost, and your Solaris Hold won't end well either! That boy you brought, the Soul Mirror can't see anything, but you and I both know he's not simple!" Mystic Vale spoke and glanced at everyone, "You guys thought that after dealing with me, everything would be fine. Think about it—how could a normal person get through Morrison Hollow without a scratch? One of you was born looking like

We also visited Rogers pack and had a meeting with all the pack members, I introduced myself and explained my visions and thankfully no one doubted or was wary or suspicious of me and they all listened and worked hand in hand to prepare just in case things go South for the pack still, I even sent thirty of my own warriors to aide them and stay there until we give the okay for them to return to our pack, I packed the serum and brought them along with us, January has been a bundle of nerves since yesterday but I’m keeping close to her. I am hoping that no one at the retreat would know that I am a Mystic and create any unnecessary problems for us there or start a whole kidnapping plot because I

Who would even want a weak omega like me in the first place? A sigh escaped my lips as I did my chores. I returned to my room and started looking for what to wear for the mating ceremony. “Alice!” I heard a loud shriek from downstairs and I immediately knew it was my cousin, stacey. I rushed down to her room and she was standing with a pile of clothes with her face red with rage. Stacey is my cousin, my very spoiled cousin at that. She is the only child of my uncle Alpha Lucas and his Luna, Elizabeh Lockheart.