Mystic Hearts Novels & Stories

The dim glow of streetlights cast an eerie ambiance as Alex, driven by an unrelenting desire, closed in on the sanctuary where Kaia sought solace. Nostalgia gripped Alex as he approached the shelter, a place he remembered well from the days when he and Kaia were high school sweethearts. The familiarity of the surroundings echoed with the echoes of their shared past, adding a layer of poignant sentiment to his pursuit. Memories of their youthful romance mingled with the urgency of his current mission, creating a complex tapestry of emotions as he ventured closer to the sanctuary that held a significant place in their history.

“The kind you don’t want. The kind that could destroy everything you’ve ever known.” I felt my heart skip a beat. “What are you talking about?” “You’re not the only one who has felt the pull of the Heartstone,” Maya said, her tone darkening. “The wolves have their rules, their packs. But there are others. Darker creatures who have been watching—waiting.” “Waiting for what?” I whispered, suddenly aware of the danger in her words. “For you to become the thing you were always meant to be,” Maya said, her voice low and filled with foreboding.

I could feel the heart shattering pain i was feeling from the broken mate bond intensify and my head started spinning. Alpha adrian stepped on the stage with a smug look on his face. Tears kept on rolling down my eyes as i stared at him. I didn’t know why but the thought of him choosing another person apart from me- his fated mate made me sick in my stomach. “I would specifically like to thank alpha lucas for this incredible opportunity to be here and honor our pact.” His cold voice sent chills down my spine. “And I promise to take good care of your daughter, Stacey Grey,” he said smiling.

Cass waited until the deadbolt clicked behind her before she set the envelope on her coffee table. The apartment was quiet—too quiet. Even the city’s usual hum seemed muffled through the rain streaking her windows. She sat, letting her fingers hover over the silver-inked initials. Whoever had sent this hadn’t just known her name—they’d known her real one. Not the polished, harmless Cass Blake everyone met in daylight. The flap opened without resistance. Inside was a single sheet of matte black paper, the message printed in faint grey type, like a whisper in ink:

“That’s because no matter where we are, no matter what happens next...our hearts will always meet in the same place.” She swallowed, her pulse unsteady. “And where is that?” His blue eyes burned into hers. “With each other.” Elena’s breath hitched. Because it was true. They had fought. They had bled. They had broken. But in the end, their hearts had always found their way back. And now, finally, they were exactly where they were meant to be. The End!

But it felt hollow. I closed my eyes as blurred memories flashed behind my eyelids, fragments of something I couldn’t quite grasp. His voice saying that name stirred something in me, something I didn’t want to feel. “Don’t come after me, Zayn,” I warned, my voice cold and distant. “You’re just like them.” I didn’t want his pity or his attempts to defend me. I was done with everyone and their hollow reassurances. Zayn still followed me, despite my warning. I could hear his footsteps quickening as he tried to catch up. “Coraline, wait,” he called, his voice softer now, almost pleading.

I heard him murmur softly, "That lead singer’s voice has a wild edge to it. Interesting." Then he walked straight toward me. Obviously, he didn’t recognize me. He sat through my entire set before gently handing me a glass of water afterward. I looked into his deep, dark eyes, and my cheeks immediately started heating up again. I was just about to tell him who I really was. Then, in the next second, he said, "You're special. Like a rose covered in thorns. You're the strongest girl I've ever met." I froze. Wait a second.

Alexander watched as the doctor's expression changed, causing a sense of unease to wash over him. "I have both good and bad news," Doctor Clemson began, but before he could continue, Alexander interrupted. "Please, just tell me the bad news first," he demanded. Taking a deep breath, Doctor Clemson hesitated before finally revealing the devastating news. "The results show that due to the accident, the victim has developed Dissociative amnesia. Which was caused by a blow to her brain during the impact." Alexander's heart sank as he struggled to understand the medical jargon. "What does that mean, Doctor? Please, explain it to me in simpler terms."

Together they stepped forward into the thicke ning mist, toward the shimmer of the unseen Heart— and the shadow rising to meet them. ---

Storm, Storm in my heart, can you stop scaring me hard, loom not above my head, let me be tucked cozy in my bed, All Hearts !!