Mystic Series Novels & Stories

THE MYSTERY ABOUT HIM 👤🌖 🔥🔥 . Historical, Mythological and Mystical. . Chapter 1🩸 . . 🦋 THE TATTOO 🦋 By Destiny Godfrey . . The rain was vehement. It beats the ground without mercy. Angry thunder clapped loudly at the sky. The wind amplified it. I stood on the verandah of my class, along with my other classmates.

, saying that Mickle stood up and went towards the car. Ron and Mack were talking and waking towards their classroom. “Ron, do you have any idea, where is Jerry?” asked Mack. “No idea”, replied Ron. Some senior asked them “where is your third musketeer”? “We haven’t seen him today yet”, Mack replied.

It had led to several bloody wars and needless deaths. MistWorld was a small world inhabited by three supernatural species and magical creatures. It was also a world where magic was used to do almost everything, which included making clothes, cooking, sometimes communicating, and others. Demons, as we had been taught, lived underneath MistWorld, and could only appear in Mistworld when summoned by witches. But here in Mistworld, there were werewolves, vampires, and witches. The werewolves were spread across the Western side of Mistworld, divided into packs ruled by Alphas. The entire western area was sometimes still called Old Wood Hill, a name given to it centuries ago.

I said and she shrugged "So, tell me mom. Let's talk about this now. What is it about Adrian touching that book which makes you so scared?" I said and she looked at me for some time and sat saying "Elsa. This book contain somethings Adrian doesn't need to know if he opens it. It will make him uncontrollable and you'll lose him. Yes, it's a sacred book and it should help him. But they are still some mysteries. If he finds out now. It will only bring more tention between the natural and the supernatural...and hence, the natural will be destroyed in the process...and that's only going to be a disaster that will never end. Except, there's a sealed being--" she stopped not finishing her statement

Wales mystical holmes Episode 19 Written by ibikunle charis Episode 19 I was silenced as soon as my neck snapped and my body dropped to the ground, making a loud thud on the ground. He stretches his hand and draws out my soul from my body making my whole bones snapped. He brought out a jar and opened its lid, then forced my soul inside the jar before closing it tightly. He walked away from the scene and made his way out of the mall.

“Whoever called you cursed, is ignorant. Ever since we knew about the prophecy and what the mark means to us, Craig started researching about marks. He wanted to know everything on marks and why it was so important to his future” The smile was long gone on her face. I also sat up properly, paying attention to every word that came out of her mouth. “We learned about a lot of marks, but the most mysterious mark was the dragon mark. It was said to belong to an ancient park that was now extinct. No one know if it was true or lie since nobody has seen it before” A shiver ran down my spine. “What are you trying to say?”

“It seems you know a bit about me, so you must realize I’m not a fraud. I’m wondering if your wife might be interested in coming in for an audition?” “What role are you considering for my wife?” Landon asked. Yannick raised an eyebrow slightly. The way Landon spoke was quite intriguing. He was not just another overly excited person or someone trying to put on airs; instead, he sounded composed and worldly. “Well,” Yannick began, “we’re producing a historical piece and need someone to play a mysterious and aloof sage.” As soon as Yannick finished speaking, Landon was at a loss for words. “Mr. Hart, are you sure you need someone to play a mysterious sage?” Landon would have liked to see inside

“Everything is fine, we just need to get out of this place.” Micheal answered her in my place. I couldn’t even speak at that moment. I had lost the will to do anything. I just needed to get out of that tense atmosphere. I knew Jasmine was still worried about me, but I’d explain everything to her some other time. I just needed to leave at that moment. As we turned towards the door to leave, it was like my soul left my body temporarily when my eyes instinctively located his amber eyes. Everything seemed to stop. The only thing I could see where the intensity in his eyeballs that wouldn’t stop looking at me.

He wipes his face with a spare hanky. Why can’t he find it? He pulled out his phone from his pocket. He searches about it then. There had to be something. But what’s he gonna search. Mystery girl? Demon? There must be an ancient name for her. Or there isn’t. He was exhausted already. He ruffled his head, if he didn’t get anything, Dixon would end up killing him. He strolled down his phone. Ancient mystery girl. History search. He hunkered down. Since he was tired of standing.

The morning air in the valley of Moonrise carried a new scent these days. Beneath the sharp, biting edge of the mountain frost and the eternal, grounding fragrance of ancient pine, there was the heavy, sweet earthiness of a hundred blooming herbs. It drifted from the southern slope, guiding wolves not toward a fortress of war, but toward the Sanctuary of the Hearth.