Mystic Falls Novels & Stories

Thought Malia. "Wait a little longer." asked Loui softly. "Uhm ... Y-yes." replied Malia stammered. In the next split second they arrived in front of a waterfall with a line of rainbows crossing both ends, making the coolness around them so refreshing and so pleasing to the eye. Loui lowered Malia from his back very carefully. "Loui. It's so beautiful." Malia amazed. Loui nodded, occasionally he smiled his faint smile every time his eyes managed to capture the happy glare that emanated from Malia's pair of nets. Malia looked so amazed at the beautiful scenery around her.

Erys replied. "Hell is weird," Kira and I said. I leaned over the lake. "You can see your reflection. It's called Crystaline Lake because any type of rock you put in comes out a crystalized mineral in a week. Go ahead, pick a rock, scratch your initial in it, plop it in the lake and we'll come back in a week for the crystals. Don't worry, no one will steal anything. Crime is non-existent here." I waited for everyone to pick a rock and plop it in. "Would you like to see the meadows, forest or mountains next?"

Luca replied. "Mystic Peak was sealed off after the plague. We won't find anything there," Arlen argued. "Not if we search diligently. Let's keep going," Luca insisted, his focus fixated on an old map rather than seeking guidance from the locals. Arlen, however, decided to take matters into his own hands. He approached anyone willing to spare a moment. "We're adventurers who enjoy hiking. Can you direct us to Mystic Peak?" he asked, accompanied by a humble smile. Surprisingly, he received various responses, but they all ultimately discouraged their quest. Those who had ventured to Mystic Peak in the past had not returned with their sanity intact.

[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.

“You’re going to tell him!” “Of course! If he were a partisan of the dark arts he would be held to atone as much as any witch in Drimidan!” *** Mayor Marx slapped on a wide brimmed black hat and his cloak. Handing me my blue one. “Wh-where are we-we going?” “Up to WitchFall.” I swallowed. But before I could formulate a rational complaint, Mayor Marx had bundled me into his carriage, and it was rattling down the road toward the hill. With every roll of the wheels, I felt like my gut was dropping further into my feet.

"Hey wait up” I yell at my best friend Annabelle Haul. She’s a tall 5’9” beauty. She has long red hair that stops just below her bottom. She perfect in every way and she isn’t afraid to show anyone what they get when they mess with her or me for that matter. Who am I?!? My name is Tiffany Tow I’m the daughter to Calvin Tow the bata of Blue Moon Pack. I’m an omega or at least that’s what my wolf and I want everyone to think. You see I’m a very special she-wolf but we will get to that later.

“WHERE ARE we off to?” Elias couldn’t help but ask where would Apollo bring him. It has been hours of walking without their warriors and it hurts his leg. Every time he would ask him, Apollo would just chuckle at his temperamental attitude. “Here we are.” Apollo happy announced. Before Elias’ eyes is an astounding feature of the Crying Falls. It swept through the huge rocks like a cascading hair. It is the deepest falls in the entire Northcrest as whoever dive in would die immediately. Elias couldn’t believe but feel excited to see such beatiful scenery.

“The Eiffel Tower, of course. The Arc de Triomphe. We should also go to the Louvre Museum and the others. We can also visit the chapels and cathedrals around the area. Cathédrale Notre-Dame de Paris and the Sainte-Chapelle. There’s also an opera house nearby, the Palais Garnier.” “You sure do know your way around here.” I tell Cassie. “It would be strange if I don’t.” She tells me. We did went to all of the places she mentioned, stopping by every now and then to take photographs or footage for the documentary. But it’s mostly of the four of us. Too bad, we’re in the most romantic place in the world but as much as I want to be here with Cassie on a date. We’re actually here for work. How I wi

He would make it to the falls or die trying. They reached the tallest of the Mystic Spires and the waterfall's opening at last. The air up here was not only thin, but wild and unpredictable. Aurora could see into the chamber, and memories of her engagement filled her mind. But while the pool inside the room was placid, the water falling from in was anything but calm.

She replied to him with a bit of excitement. It’s about 25 minutes before they reach their destination. “We're here,” said Alex to him. Kim was stunned when he saw the natural wonders of Mother Nature. “Wow! Is this really the falls? I feel like I’m on the gigantic falls of heaven.” This is Kim’s first time to witness the gigantic falls in his entire life. “The falls was about 500 ft. High. There is a colorful rainbow at the top of the falls and the rare species of the birds are flying and forming their formation. This is a hidden place for the public and only the family clan that was living in this place knew this.” Alex explained to him.