Precious Memories Mystic Novels & Stories

He saw her in front of him, in this dim hallway, on the wall, her lips slightly red from the kiss and something was written in her eyes that he just couldn't identify. As they drove up the hill to the houses, the car jerked and Alissa's knee repeatedly bumped against his. He was happy when Liam parked and quickly opened the door. He absolutely needed a little distance from Alissa, he couldn't lose sight of his task, there was no time for a woman. "We have to get ready now, the Masons are coming in twenty minutes." Joshua noted with a look at the clock and they said goodbye.

NOSTALGIA. A bittersweet yearning for the things of the past. On days like this when Anna Davenport had her morning free, she would spend it at Josh’s apartment and from there, head to the hospital for her afternoon appointments. He would often times, call in sick in other to have an excuse to stay at home. He was ready to do the craziest things, just to spend time with her and see her happy. Josh had always placed her first and she knew no matter what, she wanted to spend a lifetime loving him.

The Goddess kept muttering to herself about how strange this was and what not. As we walked our way in, I pondered about some other memories that were slowly returning to me. I had been previously mated to two other men. I strained my mind to remember their names, pushing passed the mental fog. Zack, then Daniel. That was about all I could get-names to the faces I saw. A few more concentrated moments and I could remember how they were abusive and controlling. Why had I gotten with them in the first place? I kinda wished the memories would just come at once, but I suppose that would overwhelm me. Who knows how much had been "wiped" from my mind. "Goddess?" "Yes, Nyxie?

The venue of our retreat was held at a private resort, It has a beach and a space where we can build our tent. ‘Over the beautiful moon’ That was the name of the resort. It was familiar. “Do you know the owner of the resort?” I asked Beau “Nah. Why?” “The name was kinda familiar.” I said, “Maybe because it has the same meaning as my name. My name means moon, Altalune is a Latin name that means ‘Over the moon’ and Mizuki, is Japanese means beautiful moon.”

she headed over to the door. “Enjoy your little date tomorrow!” Bell yelled behind her before she walked out of the house with a light blush on her face. Xoxoxo The next day, Mystique found herself waiting for Mr. Gracias Alan, who was late for their little lunch date. Mystique sighed as she peeked down at her watch and adjusted her glasses. Not only did he have a habit of forgetting stuff, but he also had a hobby of keeping people waiting for him. If she had known, she would have come a bit later and not waited for the man.

ALICE POV He glanced over to me. I couldn’t help but notice how his blue eyes seemed to pierce into my soul. He was my one-night stand! As if he could hear my thoughts, his eyes glazed over me all of a sudden and I scurried away from him. Thud! Thud! Thud! I could hear my heart beating fast. He grabbed my arm, turning me around to look at me. He stared at me intensely and said “I remember you, you are the girl from the bar. I know you remember me so don’t try denying” he said in a stern voice.

I pulled Jasmine into a hug, holding her in despite her constant struggles until she gave in. We fell on the floor, playing with each other's hair and laughing like we had the whole world to ourselves. I stared at the scene in shock. I remembered none of this. Jasmine was the Seeker Wolf, the one my father had always warned me to avoid. The one Lucy had insisted was dangerous. Yet, here I was—my younger self—wrapped around her like she was my entire universe. “What is this?” I whispered. Elara exhaled beside me. “A memory,” she said. “One you weren’t supposed to forget.”

"A prime version. The original from which all others are created." Hours seemed to pass as they searched. Books flew open, scrolls unrolled themselves, artifacts hummed with potential knowledge. Isla found herself moving with an instinct she didn't fully understand—reaching for certain volumes, sensing which might hold the key. It was Ken who finally found the crucial piece of information. A small, leather-bound journal tucked behind a series of massive tomes. "Here," he said, his finger tracing a passage. "The Mystic's power comes from a central nexus point—a core essence that anchors all the duplicates."

" It's powered by the Heartstaff. It was the stand on which the Heartstaff was kept. Place it over your pituitary gland. You will get back all the memories that you have lost. Maybe, I will be able to help after that. If you chose to believe me, bring the boys to the Mountain of Forgetfulness along with you. The solution lies over there. I will be headed there. I will wait for you. It's not safe to hang around like this in a place like this. " She smiled as she pointed around Mira before jumping back to her chopper. As Razzak left, she saw Mira pick the stone up , look round her and then place it between her eyebrows, exactly where she had instructed. Razzak left with a happy smile. Mira fel

I sat by a small mountain and closed my eyes. Sudden noises made me open them again. "Oh no, not again…" I was back in the strange world of stores and moving metal boxes. The first thing I saw was a rectangular box with moving and talking pictures. What kind of power was this? "Wait, if I'm here then…" I looked down, seeing I once again had no claws, my white hair was red again and this time I wore jeans and a t-shirt with some kind of funny picture on it. "Where the hell is this?! How did I get here and how do I get back?!" I rubbed my eyes. "This makes no sense." Just what I needed. Another lapse from reality while I was already dealing with shit. "Whatever. Let's venture out this time." I