Mystic Messenger Otome Game Novels & Stories

I needed to leave, but first I contemplated texting Ross once more, pondering if my previous message was flirtatious enough. I let out a low chuckle as I tapped out the deceitful message carved out already in my mind. "Dear Ross, Ryan has fallen for my charms, and our plan is progressing beautifully. He is mine, body and soul. I'm waiting for you at the Silvermoon Hotel, room 203. Hurry, my love. The time had come to secure our victory," I typed, a smirk spreading across my face as I pressed send. The moment the message was delivered, I dropped the phone back into Ivy's bag, waiting with baited breath for a response.

Trustworthy and understanding. "Okay, I will be downstairs in few minutes." I said and he took that and left not without patting me on the shoulders and taking a look at his 'ugly' self in my mirror, winking at himself and struck a pose. I snorted and fell back on the bed, reminiscing what the Moon goddess said. She was mistakenly bonded to me? How is that even possible? Time to take a shower I guess. * * * I cast a last look at myself and exhaled before exiting my room. I was dressed in just casual clothes since I was just going to be hanging around the pack.

This man loves me. "I have no clue what you just said," The man admits, and then his face seems to grow sad. One could drown in the water gathering in the corner of his eyes. "Our time is limited, but we will meet again once you turn eighteen." He smiles briefly. "Come and find me in the magical realm." His voice sends a flutter through my entire body, and then he leans in to kiss me. It feels like magic—the mate-bond is buzzing in the surrounding atmosphere.

While my life is at the mercy of those two detectives, in another place filled with the smell of sin and betrayal, our dear angelica’pussy filled with cam of her partner and her lovley juice still dipping down wetting the sheet in theprosses, moening like there is no tomorrow, like what happen earlier in the morning was none of her business, her eyes watery and full of suduction looking upward licking and sucking some dick pleasing the man in frond of her with all her power, that man who is obviously in the atmost best of pleasure is the boss of our protagonist who basicly ended his life, his name is maxuel reaper, a frightening name of a seemlingly down to earth guy , with his glusess and

Part 19 || Mitha || Mizuki sighed, she took out a dagger from her pocket and stared at the figure of the girl in front of her with a flat face and eyes closed. While the figure of the girl in front was looking at Mizuki with a shake of her head. Mizuki's heart ached, indicating that Xavier seemed to be telling him not to take long to finish his mission, 'I'm sorry' Mizuki thought to himself. "Ehmmm, mmmmphhhh!" Mitha exclaimed shaking her head as Mizuki started to walk with her smirk

She retracts her hand and stands tall, giving me a smile that has my dick jumping. “Are you the Beta of the Mystic Wolves pack?” Shit! I'll be anything you want me to be. I swallow that reply, trying to remember what game I'm supposed to be playing right now. I don't trust my voice, so I simply nod. Her brown eyes brighten considerably, and I'm drowning.

She couldn't understand sign language at all. I lowered my hands, pulled out my phone, and quickly typed a sentence. [I'm LeoWinter. The one whose ID has been linked with yours in the game.] My heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. Gaming was the one place where I could truly relax. And meeting AutumnWind had been the biggest reason I'd kept playing all these years. Would she be as excited as I was? Unable to stop myself, I looked toward Madison expectantly. But there was no excitement. No joy.

A wave of death hit her. Not rot, not decay—just weight. Like the air after a storm, heavy and ancient. The girl turned, her blue eyes sharp, and smiled. "Hello. I’m Deidre." Rita blinked. "Rita." "It’s my second year here," Deidre mused, "but Alice’s voice is just so beautiful, I couldn’t resist attending again." Rita stifled a laugh. Definitely the witch’s allure working on her. "You’re new, right?" Deidre tilted her head. "I’d remember someone like you."

He expected some random notification, maybe a group chat, maybe a class reminder. But the name flashing across the screen stopped his breath. Damien. Eliot’s chest tightened. His fingers shook as he opened the message. Do you still feel it? That was all it said. Five words. Simple. Cruel. Teasing. But they unraveled him completely. Because yes—he did still feel it. He still felt the ghost of Damien’s touch on his wrist, the fire it had lit in his nerves, the trembling reaction he couldn’t bury. And Damien knew. Damien knew.

he murmured, “he mustn't kill a Player!” Misty shook her head. There's a quest that stop her from abandoning a hated Player: “Help an ally to safely meet Mauricio!” The reward is a heart-throbbing she can't possibly drop: “Brotherhood favorability raised to 100, 50 Boost Points, levels up unbelievably!” Rojan calm the moment he felt her eyes to him.That's when he realize he need her! He try to calm himself and introduce with a manner. “I forgot to introduce myself-”