Mystreet Characters Novels & Stories

Felix comments a few minutes later when we finally reach the main street where my clan's town begins, “I mean, since it's so hidden.” “Yeah, these people like solitude. They never wanted to expand to join the city.” “I kinda get it, now. Rich people love their privacy… oh, is that the place you were talking about?” he asks and points to Mrs. Weyster's restaurant. In nod and pull in. To my incredible luck, there's no one here yet. It's barely eight in the morning on a Monday, most people are at work. I get off with shaky legs that don't stop shaking as I put Laurie down or as I walk into the restaurant.

Oops, another lie. Conversation dies out the longer we’re holed up in the car. I’m left to watch the scenery pass by through the window. We head in the opposite direction of Mysteria and toward the outskirts of town. We pass through downtown and approach the rich district where immaculate houses line the streets. I’ve never been over here, which is regrettable. The money I could’ve exploited out of these people would have gotten my mother and I a better place to sleep. It doesn’t take long to get there. In fact, I wish it took longer, much longer, because as we stop in front of a home I’m unfamiliar with, my heart struggles to settle it’s erratic beat. At least there’s a slim chance no one w

"I said I am not joking around. I am Mavis Charter and I really need your help to leave this place. Can you tell me where I could find the way to the nearest village here?" The other three girls exchanged glances, unsure how to exactly react to her question. Yet they still answered and even offered that they would drive her to the nearest town. Mavis felt relieved and even though she wanted to ask them who this Hestia they knew of, she chose to keep quiet.

“We can’t stop, Jones W. Carpenter. We can't drink coffee and smoke a pipe, because I didn't take any with me. Maybe next time, I'll take both. Per contra, now let's move more airily. We almost got there.” Gangsley Taylor's sober, firm voice somewhat revived Jones, so the officer regained his strength to go on with the same efficiency, along with the other two fellows in misery. The officers looked for the house at number 3, on one of the most insignificant and unknown streets, Moon Street, a street down which neither of them had ever walked before. Someone else would probably look for it in the morning, waiting for daylight to come and maybe with a little luck the bothering rain to stop.

“Exactly like the wizard. But with better tea.” I blinked at her. “Is this a real place or a theatrical fever dream?” Merlin leaned in and whispered. “Mystique Gore is the kind of town that keeps its secrets wrapped in fresh linen and smiles. You’ll see!” She winked again and skipped down the hall. Okay. Officially unhinged. I chalked her up as “possibly delusional,” but somehow I didn’t toss the cookie. Later, in my room, I opened my encrypted phone and logged the day.

Once he got into the car,he immediately turned on the engine and pulled out of the drive way and into the streets. The street was scanty,the only few people on the road were drunks who were either on their way home, security men at the security post and a few stores were still open. In less than ten minutes we pulled up in front of a white mansion. "Who's house is this?"I asked as Alex parked thr car in the free space at the parking lot. "Justin's"He said. "Wow...i never knew Justin was this...rich"I said. "I wouldn't hang out with poor people now would i?"He rolled his eyes.

Keesha: - Esmeralda's best friend -Pretty AF -Will do anything to protect Esmeralda -Waiting for prince charming -Successful Fashion column writer Mrs. White: -Stone Empire Headquarters' receptionist Mike: -Hotshot Private investigator. -Has his own security company -Hot AF

Carline greeted me and introduced Astrielle to me. "Oh, yeah. It's okay..." I turned to Astrielle and extended my right hand, "Nice to formally meet you, Astrielle," I smiled and she did the same. "The pleasure is mine," she politely responded. "Let's go! It might rain later that's why we need to hurry up. The car is already at the entrance," it's Carline, she hold my hand and Astrielle's then we ran together. After an hour of travel to town we decided to go to uptown street. It's a busy street where most of the pack members go together killing their time with shopping and other stuff.

Astrid caught fleeting glimpses of figures darting through the shadows, their movements swift and soundless as they vanished into the maze-like alleyways that intersected the cityscape. These narrow passages formed a network of obsidian pathways, weaving through the urban landscape like veins of darkness, concealing secrets and mysteries within their depths. As Dexter and Astrid navigated through the streets, they caught fleeting glimpses of the inhabitants. Despite Astrid's initial apprehensions, she was relieved to find that the people they passed wore friendly expressions and didn't appear to pose any immediate threat. Contrary to her expectations, the streets were eerily deserted, with o

Feeling light-headed, Charlotte might have fallen asleep if it weren't for the bump on her head. She groggily opened her eyes, feeling dizzy. As she looked outside, rainwater washed against the glass, and the outside was sparsely populated with pedestrians, surrounded by trees. "Mister, which road is this?" "Marigold Street." Marigold Street? Charlotte frowned upon hearing that. Was there such a road in King City? She hadn't realized that something was wrong yet. When she tried to reach for her phone, she found it missing. Looking outside again, she discovered that the scenery was completely unfamiliar. It was not the route she took.