Mystic Falls Novels & Stories

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.

He led the way down into the valley, the roar of the falls growing louder, drowning out all other sound. The air was thick with mist, clinging to us, soaking our clothes. We reached the base of the falls, a maelstrom of churning water and deafening noise. “The entrance is behind the main cascade, about halfway up.” Austin yelled over the roar. “There’s a ledge, usually slick with moss. We’ll need to climb. The spray will cover our scent, mostly.”

"Hey, guys. Chloe here. Crystal Falls is a magical... Well, like any place in Demetrius... But this one needs the permission for entrance from the Knight of the Wild Beast whoever that was. Neptos said that he was friends with this Knight and he can go whenever he pleases. So, I don't think you can visit any time. But don't worry, we will see each other soon. I'm doing good here, I have a friend named Hemera. She's the guardian of the Crystal Falls. She was like a nagging mother. No one can still beat my best friend, Jucel Greyn.

The thought caused my steps to falter as I cleared the outer gate. Had the exhaustion of managing the newborn’s survival tracking forced my logic into a complete hallucination? The distance between Mysticfall and Skydrivee required weeks of travel across open permafrost; even if Adrian’s patriarch originated from the home rinks, there was no logical pathway for his line to intersect with the Carter hierarchy.

After her facial disfigurement went down on the ice, it ran as if Chloe had transformed into a completely different, monstrous entity. If her claws truly ran as the mastermind behind the sick plan to completely annihilate Villa de Sierra, then my internal wolf would not find the layout strange at all. It ran as if her character was the absolute only wolf crazy enough to manufacture such an insane slaughter plot on our territory. ISABELLA REED POV Mysticfall Elementary operates as the top-tier private academy on our hockey territory. The facility runs as an excellent school in every single aspect, stretching from the elite teaching staff to the massive rate of higher athletic education achiev

He crashed into it, and ripples emerged that obstructed his path. “This is called the Mystic Prison. If it was set up by a hundred ancient experts. Even a real immortal wouldn't be able to escape. Although my guards aren’t as strong as ancient experts, this is still more than enough to trap you!" Damien laughed loudly, his lips a smug grin. Frederick frowned a little before punching the wall with his fist. His punch seemed to fade into ocean waves that rippled on the surface. Frederick kept changing directions while he did this, but he always ended up hitting the walls of air.

Callan Handerson rushed to Mystic Lake with Nick Jonah, but it was useless. To be more precise, it was too late from the moment the accident happened. The curve of the Mystic Lake mountain area was very dangerous, and there had been multiple accidents. Ten years ago, Callan had to fight for his life when he drove here, and it was on this curve that he collided with his enemy's car... Callan stood on the side of the mountain road, looking down at the bottomless valley under his feet, and suddenly his feet became weak.

I begged. That must have done the trick because Senya nodded to a knight and they went and gathered the others. I put out a hand for Senya to take and he got on behind me, his sword into its sheath. "It's on the way to Mystic forest." I said taking off again. "Mystic forest, out of all places why would you go there?" He questioned loudly. "It's a long story, we can talk later. There she's down there." I nodded down below where Asiya threw her acid towards a knight's bare face.

"We'll arrive at our destination right after this little track." As he spoke, Shen Qing pushed aside the briar vines that hung in his way and the four behind him scurried at his heels. Night descended upon the mountain ranges after a half-hour walk and the mists were beginning to thin, unraveling the mysterious peaks that were shrouded before. The summits of the mountains were hardly precipitously tall, but they were flat plateaus so wide that they stretched off out of sight into the dark of the night. So stood the stronghold of the Internal Sect of the Corpse Refinery Sect, the Summit of Mystics. Even Xiao Chen was awed by the secrecy of this place; it was so well-hidden amongst the mountai

I was tagged the strict and ‘no mercy’ alpha but I did not care, as long as people feared me, whatever floats their boats is what they can call me. They wouldn’t dare disrespect me. The royalties of the Crescent pack are direct descendants of the first werewolves and every pack member must partake in the moon fall ceremony where a blood oath is renewed among all pack members. That way, we all share the same blood and strengthen our bond with the moon goddess.