Vida Mystic Force Novels & Stories

Since the Dean in Reinhold discovered she possessed magic she was quickly sent to the Mage’s University to harness and nurture her gift, as Sister Maria continued to bore her eyes into Shiele, which she could sense on the back of her head it caused a bead of sweat to form on her forehead, she couldn’t begin to comprehend how much she hated this place, from the white stone walls, to the floral red and blue drapes and carpets even the emblem, a pyramid that would hold all the elements, first there are flames representing courage, sat within the flames there is a droplet of water symbolising wisdom, air sitting inside the droplet shows determination, rock being the last element for strength, at

I think it would take some time before I regained my power as the Alpha. "We have secret security to protect it, though they are invisible to you, they exist. All the guards would be away for some time, should I say about eighty percent. Just stay safe, everything will return to normal." She said struggling to be released from my grip, I held her tight. When I persisted, a mystical force swiped across my hand and we were separated. With the speed of the wind, she rushed off. It dawned on me I was relating with spirits and no normal beings.

Xavier held her back rubbing his hands and slipping to her waist. Anger surged within me, “You'll never get away with this." They laughed. "Oh, but we already are." I felt immense power surging within me, one which I had never felt almost like I was about to explode. Nyx growled my claws springing out. Their gaze dropped. “Xavier, what is happening?” Veronica asked in fear. “Go!” He yells out to Veronica. Their words made me angrier as I pulled harder on the ropes, the strange feeling getting more intense.

His presence presses against my instincts, a compulsion that is designed to bend, to dominate, to remind lesser beings of their place. It is not brute force. That would be crude. This is refinement honed by centuries, an unspoken command woven into the air itself. The kind that seeps into bone and breath alike. This is not something vampires resist. But I do. What they do not know, what most assume incorrectly, is that I am merely a Sanguinari hybrid. They forget that I am a Matesson, the spawn of an original. And I am a Graham, of human blueblood.

He always run my errands and helps me keep secrets away from my Father. Especially secrets relating to Maya, the love of my life. Maya has been my first and only love since I was little and I can’t just let a mere decision of the moon goddess ruin us just like that. That’s why I must do anything to stop them from finding my supposed mate. I heard the door open, it was my Mother. She opened the door slowly with a small smile playing on her lips. “ Hello Son.” I bow my head to her. She walked close to me and cupped my face.

She just wanted to run and forget everything about the man she had been living with for three years. As she continued to run, a faint voice calling her was heard from afar. It was Michael's voice! Diana, who heard that, immediately quickened her steps without looking back. 'Now we're over. Goodbye, my love,' Diana thought frantically as her vision blurred. Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of her. But before she knew what it was, everything was already too late. BRAK!!! "NO!!!"

The stakes are high, and the consequences of failure are etched in the very fabric of my existence. In the midst of the struggle, the world blurs into a frenetic dance of motion and sound. My consciousness teeters on the edge as my wolf self engages in the life-or-death skirmish. I push my limits, driven by a force stronger than the pack's expectations—the need to protect Amy, the connection that has become an integral part of my being.

So I do. A bright light comes from me in all direction. I drop to my knee's from the force of it. I carry on thinking about everyone I have lost and I let the fear of loosing Arizer strengthen me. I push with everything that I have. I look around me. The people on my side don't seem to be able to get hurt, I have put some sort of shield on them. As my power's go through the creatures they are held impbile by some force from me. Then all my powers mix and it pulls the creatures apart and turn them to dust. Fire, water, earth and air all flying through, the creatures. Then I somehow have created lightning. I strike the giant creatures and they fly through the air dead.

"May I know why mages and vampires are enemies?" Everett replied, "because mages and vampires cannot live together. 300 years ago, a mage betrayed and killed my ancestors. Since then, the vampires have severed ties with mages." She asked, "I want to know how old are you?" "650 years." It stunned her to hear his age. Everett asked, "You said you came from the earth, but how can you get into the realm of Black Mist?" She replied while showing her necklace, "through this necklace, on the full moon I recited the spell, there is written on the back of this pendant.

“Young Mistress.” I looked at both my tamed beasts, but noticed the voice in my head wasn't coming from them. I softly inquired who it was; the voice calmly explained; it was none other than the Mystical Beast of Illusions, whom I'll henceforth name MBI for short. MBI slowly explained to me: “You're in an illusionary world. It's hard to tell if this world once existed, but one thing's for sure... that crimson-eyed tiger was a mystical beast. While inside your arerat symbol, I came to understand that you're gifted with the ability of absorbing mystical beasts.