Mystic Messenger Lemon Novels & Stories

I declared, looking around to see if anybody would dare to challenge me. The messenger hesitated. “I was instructed to wait for your reply.” “Then here’s my reply,” I placed the scroll back into his hands. “Crescent Pack will attend but my Luna will not.” The messenger bowed. “As you wish.” When he was gone, Damien sighed. “I don’t think Magnus will like that.” “I don’t care.” The messenger returned the next day in the afternoon. “I have another message,” he said. “Read it.” He unrolled a much shorter scroll which had only one paragraph.

Riven said in a frustrated tone. “Every spell is different, Riven”, Natalie replied. She was beyond annoyed today. “Baby, focus on things you want. A map, one of her belongings and…” Arthur kept his arm on her shoulder to calm her and dragged her attention towards the important thing. “A lemon! A small lemon”, Natalie added. “Lemon? Why?” Caleb asked in astonishment. “Just give me a lemon, Little Smith!” Nate replied in a sharp tone. “Lemon is going to move on the map and show her location to us. It’s like an arrow from traditional maps”, Arthur replied in a polite tone.

I had been at school for a very long time, so if it happened after I left, I would be no help to them. “OK, well, hopefully I can help. I can’t wait to see you,” I said softly. He told me he loved me, and that he would see me soon. He disconnected the call, and I went back to eating with my mind going a million miles a minute. If Mystic Shadows goes down for something shady, that was on them. After I got my parents belongings, It doesn’t matter to me what happens.

Her vision blurred, but through the haze she saw Damian still on his feet, shoulders squared, absorbing the brunt of the blast. Snowy’s voice rang sharp in her head: Up. Now. Mia rolled to her knees, coughing, just in time to see the Messenger lower his hand. The air still hummed with the echo of his strike. “Interesting,” the man said, as if talking to himself. “You’re still standing.” Damian’s eyes narrowed. “You came through our barrier for a reason. Say it.” The Messenger smiled faintly. “I came to see if the stories were true.”

"Luna Red cordially requests your presence at the pack house." Lycora and I exchanged puzzled glances, our minds spinning with intrigue. Luna Red's name alone invoked a sense of awe and reverence, leaving us eager to uncover the reasons behind this unexpected summons. Yet, amidst our growing curiosity, a realization struck me with a jolt. How could I have forgotten? I was originally dispatched as a messenger to deliver a crucial message to Luna Red herself. I inwardly scolded myself for the oversight, gently massaging my temples to ward off the encroaching headache.

I asked. "I have been looking for my mate ever since I was made the Luna of the pack after my father died," Finn said, taking a deep breath. I could see the pain of having lost his father in his eyes. He continued. "And now I have found you, my mate and my destiny, " Finn said. "We need to let every member of the pack know, " Finn said. "We need to let the pack members know what?" I asked. "We need to announce you as my Luna," Finn said,

I then remember that notification I forgot to open earlier because Damian talked to me so I am opening it right now. As soon as I unlock my phone, messages from my friends pops in with a laughing and heart emojis inside my inbox, except for Levi and Cassidy. Speaking of whom, my brows formed a straight line when I remember that Cassidy gets lost all of a sudden. I opened our conversation and read her message to me. “Yayy, have fun getting laid, baby!”

I didn’t really like the mystic’s strange rituals, but I owed Amelia something, whether I liked it or not. I stepped into the small room where the mystic worked, the candles flickering, casting shadows on the walls. The mystic, Lena, was sitting cross-legged on the floor with her eyes closed, her fingers lightly tracing the crystal ball. The whole place felt too calm for my liking, but I had no time to feel uncomfortable. I just needed to get this over with. “Lena,” I said, breaking the silence. Lena opened her eyes slowly and smiled at me. “Sally, always a pleasure. What brings you here today?”

How can Leo even handle this! Moments later, Ethan, Leo, and Mystic showed up and saw the mess I made which made me slightly embarrassed. I only glared at Ethan when he laughed at me. Thanks for your support bro. "The hell are you doing, Alpha? " "Trying to bake. " "For what? " "For my mate. "I turned my gaze on Mystic and saw that she was surprised before her expression turned into a blank one. "Thank you for being honest, but sad to say, I don't feel hungry. "

Lemar declared. “Petite, gorgeous, sweet, and feeding us? Men have fallen for less.” I rolled my eyes, heat creeping up my neck. “Drink, anyone?" "Lemar, I mixed up some Mojitos, might have had a strong hand on the alcohol though.” I said apologetically. “That’s exactly how we prefer it Liana” said Mason winking at me. I laughed and poured them each a glass. While they were busy shooing each other of their individual snacks, I went to go put on some music.