Mystic Novels Novels & Stories

He had to write about why the restrictions shouldn't be lessened so he already had the existing restrictions to base some of his points on. Caden placed his book to the side and rested his head on his hand. However, it swiftly rose again once he got an idea. There was something he'd been meaning to do and that seemed like the perfect time. Psychics were able to access a place called the Mystic Zone. It was a simulation that took place in a psychic's mind that allowed them to explore a setting of their choice. The Mystic Zone could be used for several purposes with a very common one being to test out powers or spells. The setting of the Mystic Zone usually was based on the individual's mood o

A symbol carved into black stone. I knelt. My fingers brushed away moss. It wasn't a wolf crest. It wasn't Red Crescent. It wasn't Mystic Moon. Three crescent moons surrounded a crimson flame. "What is that?" Gorm crouched beside me. "I've never seen it." Neither had I. Yet... Somehow... I knew it. "I've seen this before." "When?" "In my dreams." His eyes widened. "You never mentioned symbols." "I never remembered them." The moment my fingertips touched the carving—

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*The Secret Society* Emma sat in the dimly lit café, sipping her coffee and staring at the small folder she had received from an anonymous source. The folder was labeled "The Order of the Phoenix" and contained a series of cryptic documents and symbols. As she flipped through the pages, Emma's eyes widened in shock. The documents seemed to describe a secret society that had been operating in the shadows for centuries. They were known for their ruthless tactics and obsession with power. But what really caught Emma's attention was the mention of a prophecy. According to the documents, a young woman with a specific genetic makeup would hold the key to unlocking an ancient power. And Emma's sist

She played with his hair, using her powers. "Anything for you," he purred, like a puppet mouthing to a soundtrack. "Dance, puppet," she whispered, watching him leave. A few minutes later, he came back with the scrolls she had requested. "Thank you love, I do appreciate it." She put her hand over his eyes, making him fall asleep. Oh how the libido in a person's body could affect their energy levels. She took the scrolls to her secret den, pleased. "Let's see what these have to say." As she read through them, Nassiri found that the crystal was located deep underground, in a waterfall locked cave. It was also on Earth, realm of the mortals. No wonder she couldn't find anything about it. No one

Still the rain didn't look like stopping anytime soon so she thought she'd look around, maybe she could find a cheap copy of one of the classics she liked. Tara dropped this idea as she began to wander between the shelves, the books all seemed very odd. Those which she could read the titles of were things like 'The Occult Magick of the Amazon', 'Guide to the Dark Dimension', 'John Dee's Rituals', 'Demon Summoning' and 'Aleistar Crowley's Full Works'. Tara thought she'd heard of the last guy, some sort of mystic from before the Second World War. However the odd books didn't disturb half as much as the things which were dotted around the book shelves. All manner of weird items such as wands, a

“Y-you…!” Ana grinned and let out a sigh, her appetite diminishing even further. “Well, allow me to introduce myself,” Ana said, extending her hand towards them and gently removing the mask that concealed her face. “I am Ana Mystica, and I’ve returned.” Mateo's and Chloe's eyes widened in disbelief as they stared at the figure standing before them. It was the person they believed to be long gone, the person they thought was dead. “N-no way… I-It can’t be…”

"Just shut up and lie down, or your meridian nexus will break. If that happens, you won't even be able to wipe your own butt!" Eiger was actually surprised to see that Burt's meridian nexus did not break either. "I'm surprised that you know how to seal vigor meridians, though one must expect nothing less from the last apprentice of Mystic Sky Sect." "Mystic Sky Sect?!" For the umpteenth time of the day, the old man behind Frank was staring in disbelief. "What's wrong, Grandpa? What's Mystic Sky Sect?" his granddaughter quickly asked. The old man was stuttering in astonishment, "M-Mystic Sky Sect of the South Sea… It's Draconia's oldest and most enigmatic sect! They didn't have many disciples

The room is bright with all sorts of amazing looking things , bottles with all different coloured potions swirling and bubbling sat in different shaped bottles along the far wall . The wall to our left is filled with all different types of old books on shelves . At the end of the room stood an altar with a huge old book opened on a page that when I looked was blank . Mama must have seen me frowning at the blank page , she walks over, puts an index finger on the page and old swirly writing appears . She smiles at the look of shock on my face . “Come let's get started , this is not going to be easy i hope you understand” I just nod and walk over to where Mystique is sitting on the floor on a r

I said, my voice steady. The mist parted just slightly, and a shadowed hand reached out, curling one long, bony finger toward me. "Then listen carefully, Lisa Graham," the mystic whispered. "This is how you make him forget Raven forever..." I swallowed as the fog thickened around me, pressing against my skin like cold fingers. The mystic’s voice was a whisper in the dark, curling through the air like smoke. "You must break the bond that ties them together." My breath caught in my throat. "The mate bond?”