Mystic Messenger Lemon Novels & Stories

"In fifteen days, you’ll receive your gift." Dean froze for a moment. "…What?" The messenger winked cryptically, a hint of mischief playing at the corner of his mouth. "It's the mystery...," he said teasingly. The air fell silent for a few seconds. Dean took a deep breath, feeling once again like he'd been played by this guy. "Can you people just say what you mean all at once?" He muttered, rubbing his forehead in exasperation. The messenger simply smiled knowingly, offering no answer, as if everything were already within his control.

He leaned down to whisper in my ear. "I'm fine," I replied. How did I go about explaining that his people seemed to hate me? We got to the end of the small settlement, where a large house stood. Alexander suddenly grabbed my waist and set me down from the horse gently, then he followed suit and came down. "Welcome to the Moon Stone pack." Alexander murmured, his eyes on me, and I forced a smile. I certainly didn't feel welcome.

the man said, turning to bow instead toward the campfire where Ryder now stood, hunched over a table with Luca. Ryder barely lifted his head. “Speak.” “There is someone here… a messenger from the Greenwood border. They carry the Old seer’s mark.” That caught Ryder’s attention. Luca frowned. “That’s not possible.” “She’s gone,” Ryder said. “Dead or banished, no one ever knew.” “It is really her mark,” the scout said carefully. *Moments Later — Near The Camp* The messenger waited with a hood drawn over his eyes. Dust clung to his boots. He bore no weapon, only a twisted staff and a sealed scroll. The symbol pressed into it, a vine coiled around a crescent moon

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."

But today, it was there again, a constant reminder of how much had changed in such a short time. The courier bowed slightly, then handed over a letter sealed with red wax—the unmistakable mark of the Moonrise pack. Aria’s fingers brushed the paper, an uneasy feeling creeping up her spine. She had seen that seal before, many times, but this felt different. She looked at the courier, whose eyes seemed to speak of something unspoken, before she slowly took the letter. “For you, Healer,” the courier said, her voice steady but laced with an unfamiliar hint of curiosity. “It’s for your eyes alone.”

He could practically smell the sharp, refreshing citrus scent already--this was deliberate. "Just set it here, thanks," Meredith said easily, gesturing toward an empty spot near the entrance to the secretarial office. "First day on the job. It's only polite to bring a small gift." Turning to the two secretaries, he added with a gentle smile, "The leaves are refreshing. And once it bears fruit, you can make lemon water." Liam let out a quiet chuckle and stepped forward, brushing his fingers lightly over one of the lemon leaves.

“You know Ethan and his beta Damon.” “I’m not sure when the last time I saw you boys, but it has been a while!” Jax laughed. He was the definition of a silver fox. Peppered hair with a sleek black suit on. With all the rings and necklace, he just screamed money and danger. “I was hoping to run into you. It seems my invitation to Luna Grace’s Lunca ceremony got lost in the mail.” Ethan had stood up already. “My apologizes. I didn’t realize you would want an invitation. Please know that you are more indeed invited. It is next weekend. My sister Callie will email you the details.”

It wasn't it a maid to have a special scent, so I sat properly and ordered whoever it was to come in. "This message is for you, young Luna." I took the paper from her immediately, Leoric kept on sending messages but there was no way I could reply because there was no one to send to deliver the message. If this lady could wait for me to read this and write a response to him, I would be glad. I tore my gaze off the piece of paper and looked up but I couldn't find the maid any where. Where could she had gone and that too so quickly? She was to leave only after my order or did I tell her to leave without knowing?

Liam replied staring at me with some sort of fret in his eyes. I grabbed the letter from Leo as I opened it and read; “Dear brother, It has been ages since we last saw. I hope you miss me your big brother. The Moon Goddess is so nice to bless you with such beautiful mate. I will be looking forward in seeing you again. Not to worry, Mia is doing great over here. Don’t forget to bring flowers while coming. To- My little brother, Corey.” I let out a loud growl and tore the letter into pieces.

But upon being asked those questions, he unexpectedly showed an incredibly gentle smile to the transmission crystal in the messenger's hand. "It's my Luna's birthday today. So, of course, my pup and I have to return to spend time with her." His voice was low and powerful, and it spread through all his territories via the transmission crystal. He added, "To me, anything that has to do with my Luna is of the highest priority." The tiny Liam raised the leather pouch in his hands as well. "Mom, Dad and I prepared a gift for you! We'll be home soon!" The messenger wanted to ask more, but Caelum silenced him with a look that made it clear that he wouldn't entertain any more questions. His figure q