Mystic Cast Novels & Stories

she threw a warm smile over her shoulder, directed at Elliot. I moved back a little, walking slowly next to Elliot, “Is she talking about Chaos?” I whispered. “Mhmm,” he responded with a light nod. My mind was swirling with questions. How did she know with a single glance at Elliot? Xantha’s main castle was stunning. The exterior was a deep, almost black-blue stone with creeping vines covering a large portion of the walls. Crystal clear blue waters surround the base of the castle, flowing into nearby canals that traveled away from the castle. The guards posted on each side of the door bowed as we walked across the bridge before opening the large double doors.

"Damn" My mind screams at me. I just said that I have a great memory. Every year, it’s the same date, it’s always the same thing. Unconsciously I get extremely sentimental, so I remember why in the course of the day. Pretending not to feel anything became my specialty, but on the anniversary of my parents' death, my subconscious likes to play tricks on me. That day was just today. "Are you getting sick?" Sabrina says as she looks if I have a fever. She and Laura are the only ones who know some things about my past.

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.

Craig's POV Everyone seemed to understand that whatever I had to say was important. The expressions on their faces changed, and they focused all their attention on me. Good. It was exactly what I wanted. I unlocked my watch and placed it on the table. “I discovered something unimaginable at the Moon Blood Pack.” Greg scooted closer to his chair. “Was it when you disappeared from the hall?” I nodded. “Thankfully, my foolish cousin was drunk enough to slip. I was able to obtain unquestionable evidence.”

I said, my voice steady. The mist parted just slightly, and a shadowed hand reached out, curling one long, bony finger toward me. "Then listen carefully, Lisa Graham," the mystic whispered. "This is how you make him forget Raven forever..." I swallowed as the fog thickened around me, pressing against my skin like cold fingers. The mystic’s voice was a whisper in the dark, curling through the air like smoke. "You must break the bond that ties them together." My breath caught in my throat. "The mate bond?”

I asked, watching their faces light up. Little Ruby’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You mean TMNT?” I smirked, enjoying their excitement. “You’ve seen it before?” “Not really,” Rhett admitted. “We started it once, but we didn’t get to finish because we had to go to church.” “Well, you’re in luck,” I said, leading them to the living room, where the cozy couch awaited us like an inviting embrace.

“Hello?” “Okay, on our way…” was all I heard before he ended the call and turned back to me, his expression now grim. My curiosity only continued to grow as I raised a questioning eyebrow in his direction. “Dr. Alice called,” he said. “The ritual starts tonight. The full moon will soon be out.” ~ ~ As we drove, I couldn’t help but notice that we seemed to be veering away from the direction of the hospital. My uneasiness grew as Ryan’s eyes darted frequently from the road to the GPS, his brow furrowed in concentration as he navigated the unfamiliar territory.

My name is Gavin York. I’m thirty-five years old, and I have worked in the city for the past five years. It’s been tough to get by lately, so I decided to get a roommate to cut down on rent and living costs. I advertised online and waited, but months ticked by with nothing. Just as I was about to take down the notice, a message from someone named Rose Wilder popped up in my feed. Her profile picture showed a woman with a sultry, mature vibe, but her page was blank. It looked like she had just appeared out of thin air.

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

Mister went back the castle and he walked in to a total disaster. It was just a disgusting mess. There was unfinished party decorations and dead sprites everywhere. He went back to his rooms and called Zeek's phone but he got no answer. "Shit!" Mister shouted as he threw the phone on his bed and went to change his clothes.