X Mystic Novels & Stories

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.

“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.

We trained alongside for a short time, Nitacha helping me understand my powers. My powers... My blue eyes gazed at my clawed hands. I had control over shadows and spirits, a siren voice and a hyper sensitive intuition. The shadow control was so mastered that my emotions could trigger the shadows to react, I could even control someone just by my will alone. My intuition was creepy, though. I was hardly ever wrong about anything that I sensed. I moved from the window and walked into the main hall of the castle, seeing quite a few people. There was Zukira, my angel best friend, her mate Delirus, Len and Astrania. Moving black bangs from my eyes, I sat in an empty chair at the table. You never w

She will be busy in the future, and Keithia will also go to a school, and they will only have the weekend, but she isn’t sure that they will be able to go out, so at first, she wants to take this little girl out and let her quench their curiosity. They both walked out of the main gate, and there was a cab she ordered before standing there and waiting. Ophelia took Keithia into the cab, and then she gave the driver address of the biggest mall in Mirthil. It took over an hour to reach the mall, Keithia who came to the human world for the first time, was looking curiously at everything, because the last time she came with Ophelia was late at night, so she didn’t see, but today, it’s just midday

Eli asked concernedly the moment he saw Damian. Nodding, Damian replied with a smile, "Don't worry about it, Grandpa." Eli sighed. "It truly boggles me as to who wants to take my life. Just who are Mystic Healers, Damian?" Damian's gaze hardened, his voice grim as he answered, "Mystic Healers are considered a branch of traditional medicine. Anyone who's a part of them can harness the forces of nature through sorcery.

X is typing. That typing was a long time on my screen, almost killing me with curiosity. Mr. X (online) — If you’re really curious, I can kill your curiosity. My stomach seems to be full of butterflies. For some reason, your words move me. Mr. X (online) — Who is the woman behind Talia? I face the screen seriously... I observe my entire room. I feel the silence that pervades my home and the solitude that has become my most faithful companion... Who the hell am I?

Sophie whispered to herself with a sly smile, the kind that never quite reached her eyes. She didn’t just disappear—she curated an escape. Boarding flights to distant cities, she immersed herself in glittering skylines, exotic cuisines, and scenic backdrops tailor-made for envy-inducing I*******m posts. Paris, Tokyo, Santorini—each destination became a stage for her grand performance of healing and reinvention.

Amir said proudly. Amir wasn’t oblivious to the tension between him and Asher. From the way Asher looked at him, Amir could tell that he had feelings for Sofia. He was used to others being attracted to his girlfriend, but this time, Amir felt irritated by Asher. He couldn’t help but feel small in comparison. Unlike Asher, he wasn’t wealthy. He was a simple mechanic from the Sapang Bato Compound in Angeles. His current outfit, one he’d worn repeatedly for special occasions, was far from luxurious.

She said, "That's my family's last name. It's unlikely you've ever heard of it. May I know where I am? Now, where is this place?" The king responded, "now you are in the realm of Black Mist. This is my kingdom, and I am the king of this realm of black mist. My name is Everett Black Draco, and this realm is also a Vampire kingdom." Hearing the words from him, Tazaana could say nothing, out of shock. Xavier said, "Your Majesty, what should we do with her?" Everett replied, "She was imprisoned." Tazaana interrupted, "What have I done? Why am I imprisoned?"

Damien asked, looking around the room. "Hmm," I thought as I looked up and noticed a chandelier in front of me. It was captivating and hypnotic to the eyes. "Yes," I replied, returning my gaze to Damien. "Say, what do Mafias do?" I inquired, widening his eyes. He appeared surprised by my unexpected question. "In a nutshell, mafias do unimaginable bad things that you don't need to know," he said, lowering his gaze. I raised an eyebrow and asked bluntly, "Why? Aren't I your woman?" Damien was taken aback by what I had said, and he laughed, placing his right hand on his mouth.