Mystic Falls Novels & Stories

“It’s been hours and his body is cooling. His scent is fading.” “Hylja sála,” I said, and disappeared. Malachi’s arms fell to his sides, and he sighed. I stood in the other realm, but it was the silent realm I always disappeared to, and I screamed in frustration as I looked around. This wasn’t the same place, and I tried to envision where I had been with Kiran, and then the words just came to me.

I can't believe I'm fucking jealous right now… And hopefully, I will get to find out whatever that is troubling my Luna. Finally, we break through some trees, and I smile to myself as the tree canopies open up into one of the most beautiful gifts of nature in my pack. The Spring Falls. The waterfall crashes down from the towering cliffs, and its roar drowns out even my harsh breathing as the water splashes wave after wave against large water rocks. The massive deep pool of the water itself near the cliffs shimmers in blue under the light of the moon, the water’s glassy appearance reflecting the stars scattered across the night sky like twinkles upon the water’s surface.

Not to clubs like these, in a dress like that, and let dangerous men put their hands on her. But Misty did, apparently. Misty knew how to move. How to roll her hips against him so he buckled at the knee. She knew how to make him pant, and squirm, and whisper filthy things in the crook of her neck. Misty knew how to put on a show. But Misty pushed back, into his chest, and rocked against his hips, she was pretty sure it was Maeve Summers who shuddered in the dark. “Do you dance with everyone like this?” Elian husked. “Or am I just special?”

This was a colossal gamble, one he could afford and was destined to win. A journey of a thousand miles took only one or two hours under the Mystic Vale Sect's all-out advance. From afar, the Mystic Mountains stretched endlessly, their terrain steep and treacherous, shrouded year-round in gray-black clouds. Between the ravines lingered dense resentment, deathly aura, and murderous qi. Vengeful spirits wailed day and night, ferocious beasts rampaged unchecked. It was universally acknowledged throughout America as a land of utter peril, a burial ground where the living dared not tread.

The mist swallowed them whole, and the roar of the falls became a living, breathing entity that surrounded them. As they emerged on the other side, a breathtaking sight awaited them: an ancient temple, hidden behind the veil of the Shadowfalls, its entrance guarded by imposing stone statues with eyes that burned like embers. Eira's fingers danced across the rocky face behind the falls, tracing the subtle seams and crevices etched into the stone. Water droplets clung to her skin, glistening like tiny diamonds in the fading light. "There's a hidden entrance," she declared, her voice barely above a whisper.

I am a little scared because from what I heard, dragons are scary and werewolves don’t really interact with them so it’s a shock when Enrique said he wanted to borrow their soldiers for the upcoming war. The carriage jumbles as we pass the market, the horses neighing. Here in mystic falls, they still ride horses and carriages instead of cars, the houses are made of bricks and cobblestone and the people are dressed in medieval gowns. When I stare out the window, I catch a pair of dark blue eyes looking at me from outside the window; she has a hood above her head, still strands of jet black hair fall into her face, the moment she sees me, she runs away.

And i nodded gently and nervously. “How do you know my name?” I asked slightly surprised. “After all these years of waiting and the moon goddess gives me a worthless piece of shit like you?!” He exclaimed. “I Alpha adrian moon rejecet you Alice grey!” He said in a cold tone. I felt my hopes crashing down in just one second, my heart broke into a million pieces. I didn’t know what to say as all the sentences I tried to form are incoherent. I’ve been waiting to meet my fated mate only for him to reject me on the spot.

[Leah’s POV] "Asher..." I gasped, taking in the scene ahead of me. "This is..." "Amazing, right?" Asher smirked. Nodding, I found myself at a loss for words as I took in the large valley thousands of feet below where we stood. I knew that Mysterium Gorge was named for its splendor, but I had no idea that it would be this amazing. It was like something from a kids' fairytale story, with its glowing river that calmly flowed over sparkling pebbles and glowing algae. I almost had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming.

Kaida Two months earlier It would have been great if crystals indeed fell around here; perhaps, I would have one single detail to be happy about living in this town. Crystal Falls was a quaint, bustling town where every local knew one another. There were hardly any secrets in this town. The locals, especially the old fogeys, were unrepentant gossipers. The town had been around since the first lupine community was established, making it one of the oldest communities in California and the hub for the annual convergence of all werewolves in California.

Kendra asked weakly. “You forgot me? I am the one who touched you. Who am I now?” The man leaned, whispered to Kendra. Kendra wanted to say something, but she was too weak to utter any words. She suddenly closed her eyes and passed out. Few people would come to the suburb because it was too remote, but no one knew there was a castle hidden in the forest. It looked so spectacular and mysterious.