Mystic Messenger 2 Novels & Stories

The golden light from the magical weapon remained straight ahead, passing through the bustling city, crossing fields and farmlands, and finally pointing toward a dense forest—rolling, continuous, and richly green. Amelia kept Spiritual Power gathered at her fingertips to stabilize the magical weapon's glow. At the same time, she took out her phone and quickly sent her real-time location to the group chat, her fingers flying over the screen as she left a short but solemn message: Mystic Vale's location is locked. Come meet up—together, we save Skyweave. Only moments after the message went out, replies popped up one after another. Howard, Alfonso, Ralph, Raiden, Benjamin—no one was missing. Ev

"Fuck!" Shocked as she is, Yngrid almost drop the key she's holding when it dawned on her who the message was from. Last time she got a message from the sender is when she came back from her tour in Paris. Suddenly her hand shook. The message is a red rose with a K.S initials on it. A bunch of sweat condensed on her forehead when she suddenly felt hot. It's like a sudden rise in temperature unexpectedly sorrounds her. There is no warning and it just happens. She's close to having cold.

“You can have your seat.” As she sat near me, I remember that my father once told me that mates can hear each other voices in their minds, and he had taught me how to do it without stress. And so now, I want to try it, to know the truth behind my wolf's happiness. I closed my mind and imagined a door open before me and then I speak, “Hello, my beautiful girl.” Lucy startled, as if she a scorpion stung her. She looked at me and her uneasy grew out of her face.

Mister suddenly realized that she had secretly been distracting him while sending out a beacon of bright green light over their location, and leading everyone else straight to them. "You bitch! I should have known that you wouldn't come alone!" He shouted as he shifted and lunged for her at the same time. Lucky for the queen, she saw it coming in enough time to get out of the way. Mister landed hard on all fours just inside of the open doorway. He gasped really hard when he knocked the wind out of himself by brutally slamming his ribs against the corner of a table that was sitting just inside the shed entrance to the left of where he stopped.

The merchant said. "How much you can offer?” Maverick asked. "1 gold coin." The merchant answered. "Take this." Maverick takes out 1 gold coin and gives it to the seller. Maverick took the stone and handed it to Tazaana. Tazaana is shocked as Maverick gives the stone to her. “Why did you give me this gemstone?” Tazaana asked. “Maybe the gemstone will be useful for you one day.” He replied in a serious tone.

If I'm not human, then what am I? “—And I promise I'll explain everything in due time. But the moment you step out this door, you'll be attacked again. Not by one, but by several other Mystics. It's what those monsters are called.” Monsters. I need to leave. “I—” “I killed off one siren before Liam. And while fighting him, I sensed three other mystics approaching.” He glances at the wall clock. “In exactly forty-two minutes, I'll turn in for the night. Within that period, I'll take you wherever you need to go. And then I'll bring you back.”

Darian’s eyes met hers. “It says the original structure is finished,” he said. “It says the messenger was the last clean piece of it. And it says the next contact will not be a stone.” The bond pulled sharp and immediate between them. The verification drop had not been collected. The third message had just closed the channel the messenger thought she still belonged to. And the next layer had stopped using markers.

“There is only one marked road where you’re headed, and it leads to this area where we believe the main house is located.” Yang taps a finger on the eastern edge of the territory. “The only other access to the property that we can find is this old fire road. Smith and I will wait there in case we’re needed.” Nancy frowns. “How will you know if you’re needed?” “With this.” Yang pulls a small rectangular object from her pocket. “It’s a satellite messenger. It can’t do anything more than send a distress signal and give a location, but it keeps things simple.” She quickly goes over how to use it and hands it to Lucas, who slides it into his pocket.

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?”

“Young Mistress.” I looked at both my tamed beasts, but noticed the voice in my head wasn't coming from them. I softly inquired who it was; the voice calmly explained; it was none other than the Mystical Beast of Illusions, whom I'll henceforth name MBI for short. MBI slowly explained to me: “You're in an illusionary world. It's hard to tell if this world once existed, but one thing's for sure... that crimson-eyed tiger was a mystical beast. While inside your arerat symbol, I came to understand that you're gifted with the ability of absorbing mystical beasts.