Mystic Series Novels & Stories

She curtsies and bows low before rising and saying, “Thank you. I am Mystia, the high elder of the Spirit of the Crescent Moon coven. I have been waiting for what seems like many lifetimes for someone with enough determination, enough power and enough love for my granddaughter to access the tree of connections and then follow her connection and break that lock. I tried everything, but no matter what I did was never enough.” “It’s nice to meet you, Mystia. My name is Yasmine, and this is Zachariah…”

Mystic pills were extremely rare and very valuable. Legend had it that one of the top ten sects, the Flying Blades, had offended a Master Refinist a long time ago. The Master Refinist had used a subgrade mystic pill as payment for the most powerful sect at the time to intervene on his behalf. As a result, the Flying Blades had been completely destroyed! However, Sebastian was talking about these precious mystic pills as if they were just jelly beans. Cedric's expression changed, and he huffed coldly. "Do you think that you can trick me just because you've heard some basic knowledge of pill refining from someone? You're dreaming!"

Levi was gifted like that, he could get in anywhere, and you never heard him coming. “I’ll be back in a bit. I know you’re going to need some Scotch for tonight’s bullshit meeting,” Levi said, and walked out again. Malachi smiled, and shook his head. Levi was right though. Malachi walked to the living room, planning on getting himself a drink, when he spied the man standing with his back toward him. The stranger was gazing out of the window. He had light brown hair and stood about 6’2” tall.. The stranger turned around, and Malachi noticed the fern like marks on his left arm. It started at his wrist and went all the way up to his neck. “Malachi Sinclair.”

ECSTASY. An overpowering emotion. A state of sudden feeling. Anna still couldn’t get over what had just happened between her and Dylan as she approached her room and shut the door behind her slowly. Placing both of her hands on the left side of her chest, she could still feel her heart beat fast and loud against her palms.

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

“Hello?” “Okay, on our way…” was all I heard before he ended the call and turned back to me, his expression now grim. My curiosity only continued to grow as I raised a questioning eyebrow in his direction. “Dr. Alice called,” he said. “The ritual starts tonight. The full moon will soon be out.” ~ ~ As we drove, I couldn’t help but notice that we seemed to be veering away from the direction of the hospital. My uneasiness grew as Ryan’s eyes darted frequently from the road to the GPS, his brow furrowed in concentration as he navigated the unfamiliar territory.

Help me, please. I continued seeking help when I heard a hissing sound. I stopped mid-seeking and froze. Oh my GOD don't let it be a snake. I hate them, I don't like them around me. Please, GOD. I pleaded, hoping he would hear my cries and deliver me from all these strange happenings in my life. The hissing stopped and I turned around but saw nothing but pitch darkness. I turned my head back around when I heard the ruffling of leaves and footsteps.

I had been at school for a very long time, so if it happened after I left, I would be no help to them. “OK, well, hopefully I can help. I can’t wait to see you,” I said softly. He told me he loved me, and that he would see me soon. He disconnected the call, and I went back to eating with my mind going a million miles a minute. If Mystic Shadows goes down for something shady, that was on them. After I got my parents belongings, It doesn’t matter to me what happens.