Mystique Webtoon Novels & Stories

Leslie POV Maidstone, North America, 2000. What the hell is this scent? Swiftly the light went off, then darkness and stillness possessed the room. I dropped the Shakespeare’s Othello book on the stool and shifted the part of my head into the wolf’s head and let out a silent growled. The room was still nothing amiss. Michael was snoring on the bed, and I was glad he was, for I don’t want anybody to know about my identity as a wolf.

Mixed Feelings Natasha's POV It has been a week since I put to bed and a week since I figured there is something wrong with my system. It was as if Jayden's birth unleashed something in me. I found myself burning stuff without any external things.I had immense strength and sometimes I felt like I could control things with my mind which was very disturbing and alarming. I had read books day and night,day and night to find something that wasn't told in werewolf history but I got nothing. All the things I was experiencing were never found in any werewolf, meaning I needed help. I couldn't talk to anyone about it, not even my mate.

I would see how things went tomorrow. Night came, and I felt sleepy right after taking my medicine. I muttered, “This medicine really works.” Then I heard a man laugh in a low voice. I started to feel restless and thirsty. He gently lifted my chin and said, “Zoe, open your mouth.” I did not know why, but something about him made me feel uneasy, and I obeyed on instinct. His grip tightened, and his other hand started teasing me. At last, I could not hold back and followed his instructions. A wave of discomfort came over me, and tears welled up in my eyes.

So my mind had only just came back to its senses, and realize I needed to divide this by parts. So the thing is, The first 10 chapters are part 1. The next ten, will be part 2. And I probably will end this at Part 5. Yes, you got it right! There will be more scenes coming not only for Hunter and Mystic, but also to Ethan and Leo and wait for it... Eunna! Mystic's bestfriend. There's a lot more to expect including the town's history, and the characters. So stay tune!

“Only his sister can power it. It’s her gift. He used her powers eleven years ago to charge it, overthrowing Atticus as head of the coven. But the orrery is running out of power. He’s getting weaker. Our powers as mystics can only help him so much. He needs her and will tear your uncle's kingdom apart to find her. He thought he could use you, or Princess Misty, but he needs a specific… skill set.” “What can she do–” The mystic pulls a dagger from her cloak and screams, sending it through her own heart. I rush away from her, my chest squeezing tight. Her eyes go dim as she collapses. My powers retreat. The sun shines again, covering the ashen clearing in streams of gold. The mystic’s chest ri

Curtis looked at Kendra with pity and said. What the hell? “What do you want from me? I thought he just had anxiety.” Kendra leaned against the bed and said weakly. “Anxiety is one of them. Ten years ago, Mr. Martin was infected with wolf poison during his training as a successor of his family. He couldn't figure out how it occurred to him. Since then, he would turn to a wolf every full moon night. Before you appeared, Mr. Martin could only control the poison by taking special medicine. But Alexis suddenly found that the poison was much lessened when Mr. Martin had body contact with you last month, so we assume it was because of you. Last night,…” Curtis explained.

I heard that most rogue attacks happened there, so I expected little from our duty there. "I'm gonna miss my dog," someone behind me whispered. Most were grumbling about the things they'd miss once we were assigned to the homestead. I could relate somehow. Once I got there, it would be even farther from our house and my mother. "Is everyone here?" Zayn asked after he entered the community bus. He looked around and then caught my eye. "Coraline, come sit beside me," he said, patting the seat next to him. I shook my head. Seeing my reluctance, he sighed and moved to sit beside me instead.

“What the hell was that?” I couldn’t answer. My throat was too tight, my chest too heavy. Because I understood. That hadn’t been a rescue. That had been a message. Theo had crossed into Damien’s territory. And Damien did not share. ----- End of Chapter Seven ✨

**MISTLETOE, MOONLIGHT & MY SECRET** I have exactly one rule: never let anyone find out what I really am. I broke it once, seven months ago, with a masked stranger at a gala I was never supposed to attend. One perfect night. Then I vanished before morning, certain I'd never see him again. I was wrong. A historic blizzard just blew him straight through my bakery door, and Julian Vance hasn't stopped staring at my stomach since he walked in. He doesn't recognize me as a rogue werewolf hiding from my own pack. He recognizes me as the woman who broke his heart, and the mother of the twins he doesn't even know exist yet. He offers me a deal: pretend to be his fiancée for one week,

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…”