Mystic Messenger Lemon Novels & Stories

It's a small yellow house with a big sign on the front that says, "Hazel’s Psychic House." Layla and Sunny walk through the door and are greeted by a warm, incense-filled room. The walls are adorned with tapestries and shelves filled with crystals and tarot cards, creating an atmosphere of mystique and intrigue. They are then greeted by an older woman with gray hair pulled up into a vintage style bun as she says, "Hello ladies! I am Hazel, your spiritual navigator. "

I remembered how it felt beneath him, his cock inside me. My pulse spiked, and heat pooled in my groin area. I let out a soft hiss. Get your shit together, you horny bastard. You lost the contract because you were beneath him. Mason honked, and as I spotted the car,I started walking toward it. Just as I got to the door, a message came in. It was from Liam. We need to talk. My stomach dropped again. What was it this time?

Or he’d still have me. I tugged on clean jeans, struggled into a cropped tee, and yanked my hair into a low, damp ponytail. No makeup. Just lip balm and that lingering high of being thoroughly destroyed by someone who loved me stupid. My phone buzzed on the nightstand. Group chat with Macey and Liam. The name of the group alone made me grin: Unholy Trinity. MACEY: Please. I need you both. Now. No emojis. No dramatic punctuation. Just four clipped words and a pit in my stomach.

He stood near the mic and tapped into it twice before speaking. "Welcome everyone to the annual championship game. This event is going to start just exactly as the moon comes up..." The moon which I had learnt was the Mystic Moon. It was crescent-shaped and had a variety of stars surrounding it. It comes up only on July 7th of the year, and it had never changed.

Alexis stared at Lendon seriously and said, “Mr. Martin, after last full moon night, I am sure Miss Miller can help control your poison, but….” “What?” Lendon stared at Alexis and asked coldly. “The poison has increased rapidly since last night,” Alexis answered. Lendon had guessed this result, so he didn’t get angry. “Do you know the reason?” He asked. “I think it is also related to Miss Miller.” Alexis explained patiently, “At full moon night, Miss Miller will spread a kind of special smell as well as another matter from her that could lessen the wolf poison inside your body; therefore, I conclude she can help decrease it. But on an ordinary day, her body is producing another matter that w

After I cleaned up I sent for my second and third in command, we have a meeting and I tell them about what the Moon Goddess had said to me, they both looked some what relieved after hearing I will be calling off the battle and waiting instead for this Mystic being to find me and go form there, they took particular reverence in the bit about our generations being cursed for spilling the blood of innocents, sigh so let the waiting begin. (5 days later) I'm sitting in my bunker doing a little reading when Eiden stirs a bit giving me and odd feeling which I ignore, I turn as I thought I heard a creaking sound in the distance, I listen but hear nothing further, I turn my head back to continue on

With a sigh that created ripples, I stretched an arm out, dripping water everywhere, and grabbed it. The screen glowed in the steamy bathroom light. A message from an unknown number. Great. That was never a harbinger of anything good. I thumbed it open. The message read: [This is Jaclyn Lemon.]

Maybe he's with Krizza right now. Ugh! This is frustrating me! "What's happening to you, Miss Myrtle? It seemed like you were in a bad mood the whole day. This is very much not like you." Lemon walked toward me on the couch while holding a bag of honey-flavored potato chips. "Is Krizza beautiful?" I asked her out of the blue. My mouth just suddenly uttered that without my brain's consent. Lemon bewilderedly looked at me for a few seconds, and then she smiled.

“I need a candle or a heat source. Just hope it’s here, and this still works.” “What works? What do you think is there?” “Lemon juice. High heat changes it’s clear state to a brown colour. It’s a cheap invisible ink. This is something my sister, and I did to pass private messages when we couldn’t speak in private. That’s a story for another time.” “I’ll request one of my people gain a candle and something to light it with.” James sends a text out. It should be here soon.

Mystique says with that knowing smile of hers. “Oh, yeah, the goddess came to me” She just smiles. “It was not for me. Your goddess asked Selene to relay a message” I say thinking she would be shocked, but she just nods “Ah the beautiful Bastet, and what was my Goddess asking of you?” “That on the third day of the harvest moon, when the moon is at its highest I must stand by you as you will have the fight of your life” I say to her, she continues to nod “So the date has been set and from my calculations that gives me eight months, give or take a day” Myst says so calmly.