Mystic Item Obtained Novels & Stories

They stopped the table at the center of the stage before leaving. The MC moved towards it, picking up a piece of paper from the table. He chuckled, producing a strange echo through the hall. Everyone was silent, waiting to hear whatever was hiding on the table. “This is a rare item from the Blood Moon Pack. It’s an ancient ring said to be worn by their first-ever Luna,” he chuckled a lot. “It might seem to be old, but it’s one of those items that never fade. It's said to symbolize unfading love. It also symbolizes true love. It should be given to your one true love and mate.”

My mate was stolen from me, she agreed to go away and now she is dead to me. I stood to my feet and said, “I won’t allow this! My place here is to be an Alpha and I can’t allow someone else to take my place from me”. I stormed out of the boardroom and headed to my study, banging the door behind me. Pacing around the room thinking of my next plan of action. And immediately, a plan came to my mind. “Guards!” My loud voice boomed loudly in my study.” Within seconds a guard appeared before me. “Find her for me. Long brown hair, average height, and pink lips.” I ordered him.

“I must steal Ace away now that your heat is through. He still has one to two more weeks of treatment and then a long, perilous journey for ingredients he will need for his second request of his grandmother and I have work to do. But before I go, that blessing I gave you at birth will help you to stay in contact with any loved ones while you are away from one another, Kaiya.” I look up in confusion and hear both Dylan and Ace laugh. Dee looks even younger than I am, how could she have given me a blessing at my birth? “Mystics are unusual. We are not fae, nor vampire, nor phoenix, yet have traits of all three and abilities beyond others, however, even we have our limits. I need to drink blood

I nodded my head at the direction of the table. Morgana glanced at me and at the bowl. She picked up the bowl and smiled at me. "It's a porridge potion." She answered and I arched my brows in confusion. "What's that for?" "I made it specially for you." She stirred the content in the bowl. I peered into the bowl. The so called portion was a sticky white substance. I bet it'd be better as hell. "I think you being a weak power carrier made you vulnerable to Sage's attacks. Hence, I made it for you. It'll heal you from the internal injuries his powers might have caused and this will also strengthen you." She told me and stopped stirring.

Carlyle seemed to have had that question on his mind for quite a while. Lucian had been expecting it, as they walked towards where his chamber was. “One of the mystical items that Leola had left behind,” he answered hesitantly. “I know what you're about to say, but don't just say it.” Carlyle struggled to hide the wide smile that had formed on his face. “Just when I thought you were against the idea of anything that had to do with the mystics.” “I told you not to say it.” “It just can't be helped,” Carlyle chortled. “Who knew it would come in handy at such a time like this?”

"Oh yes! There would be blood! Death! Gunshots, more deaths and then finally, the war that would end mankind, more like the apocalypse. Just wait for it, more are coming. *Date: 19th July, 2023 Dear dairy, I want to tell you a secret, hope you keep it? Solving the death puzzle of Mystic was.... "That's the end!" Elena said bitterly. "Had it been I could understand Latin, I would have flip the other side and snapped. I feel so useless" Elena said as Peter walked down the stairs. "Is she asleep already?" Alex asked. "Yh, just placed an iceberg on her head, she's complaining of chronic headache. I gave her some aspirin too" Peter said as Alex nodded.

Dorothea finished imploringly. "Last but not least… we have, of course, prepared a gift," she added before producing a translucent seed. "This is a Mystium. A pristine Mystium with not a single fault. You can see how it emanates a sort of mystical energy, can you? We are sure this will be of indelible help to you in the future, Mr. Pearce." She dropped the seed-like object in front of him. "This is the wondrous discovery the researcher has uncovered. It's his secret way of communicating his deep respect and admiration to you."

Micah said. "But we couldn't find it because the coordinates were a bit confusing but I'm so close to figuring them out. But, when we do find them, opening it might be a bigger challenge because, and I'm pretty certain of this, it has to require some sort of magic to unlock it. Magic from a Ginx or maybe even more," Mr Philip said. "Magic from us?" Lydia asked. "Yes, and maybe from someone like that Ginx that was trying to kill you guys," Micah answered.

With no closed or open sign displayed, Cecelia turned the knob to see if the door was open or locked. The door of the Bayou Mystic Essence squeaked as Cecelia slowly opened it. The inside was flooded with bright sunlight as it streamed in through the opened entrance displaying shelves and racks filled with herbs, candles, and other materials needed to perform any type of spell or healing that a mystic may need. “Can I help you?”