Mystic Series Novels & Stories

“That’ll be 250 parms.” Digging through my pouch, I produced two fluv coins and one ruben coin. “Thank you.” Brynn smiles as she accepts the money, “I’m assuming you have plans since you want us to deliver it.” “I’m going to head down to the tavern.” I answered, “I’m craving their rabbit stew.” “There’s a pub around here that sells rabbit stew?”

I despised them almost as much as I despised being woken up from my sleep, I rolled my eyes before looking over at Justin, Justin was a tall lanky guy, three years my junior and completely obsessed with murders. “Rush, it is an extremely high profile case and there’s a lot of second guessing going around, let’s face it the Hudson’s are not short of enemies. They’ve been crawling out from the shadows for some time now.” there was a brief pause where Justin and I gave each other a knowing look, only a person with our experience would know that a person who is missing, is a person of interest. “If a person has nothing to hide, why would they run?” I said to Justin while raising an arched eyebro

My name is Gavin York. I’m thirty-five years old, and I have worked in the city for the past five years. It’s been tough to get by lately, so I decided to get a roommate to cut down on rent and living costs. I advertised online and waited, but months ticked by with nothing. Just as I was about to take down the notice, a message from someone named Rose Wilder popped up in my feed. Her profile picture showed a woman with a sultry, mature vibe, but her page was blank. It looked like she had just appeared out of thin air.

My Mysterious Husband The church was stunning—of course it was. Chandeliers dripped crystal from high vaulted ceilings. Golden candlelight danced across the ivory columns, and white petals lined the aisle in painstaking spirals. Aria stood at the altar in her champagne-colored gown, her heart pounding for reasons that had nothing to do with love. “This is ridiculous,” she whispered through clenched teeth. “Is this a prank?” “No, ma’am,” the priest said solemnly, not even blinking. “Mr. Vale has approved all arrangements. Including the proxy.”

Who would even want a weak omega like me in the first place? A sigh escaped my lips as I did my chores. I returned to my room and started looking for what to wear for the mating ceremony. “Alice!” I heard a loud shriek from downstairs and I immediately knew it was my cousin, stacey. I rushed down to her room and she was standing with a pile of clothes with her face red with rage. Stacey is my cousin, my very spoiled cousin at that. She is the only child of my uncle Alpha Lucas and his Luna, Elizabeh Lockheart.

" It just happens to be a coincidence that the gift given to you on your birthday contains the secret to Luke's demise and you happen to be a werewolf." "I know, right?" Daniel laughed. " This life is full of mysteries." "But how can we trust what is written on that paper?" Tomiwa asked sceptically. "Have you forgotten?" Annabelle spoke up." The book we read at Tisha's place. It said the warlock sealed the secret to killing Luke in silver and aquamarine. Daniel's necklace is silver and the W sign on it happens to be blue in color. Aquamarine is another color for blue."

But it felt hollow. I closed my eyes as blurred memories flashed behind my eyelids, fragments of something I couldn’t quite grasp. His voice saying that name stirred something in me, something I didn’t want to feel. “Don’t come after me, Zayn,” I warned, my voice cold and distant. “You’re just like them.” I didn’t want his pity or his attempts to defend me. I was done with everyone and their hollow reassurances. Zayn still followed me, despite my warning. I could hear his footsteps quickening as he tried to catch up. “Coraline, wait,” he called, his voice softer now, almost pleading.

Christine said and they all looked at her. "What do you mean by that?" They asked her. "Nothing." She said, throwing a nut at Christian as she made her to her room, leaving the people more confused. Lyra sat down on her bed as the memory of Connor introducing Alyssa replayed in her head. Why was she affected by what happened? She does not even know Connor. Gosh, what is the moon goddess planning in her life? She fell on the bed and soon sleep took over.

Very few could see into her own mind, and now that Mina was gone, Cassidy hoped she wouldn’t encounter any others, though something told her, if she were able to get into the mind of the killer in charge, whoever that was, she would certainly be detected. She settled down into the plushness of the pillowed seat and let the night air caress her cheeks. The stars were brighter tonight than they had been the last time she’d come here, and she hoped they’d be helpful in allowing her to reach through the cosmos and make contact. She wasn’t quite sure what it was about the night sky that powered her, but she was certain it had influence. This had all started with a blue moon portal, after all. Inh

“Welcome to Mystic Pack... where loyalty is honored, and betrayal doesn’t walk out alive.” The Convergence had finally begun.