X Mystic Novels & Stories

They just wanted to admire the beauty that was sitting not too far from my table and that was exactly what I did. “Oh, my God. Ava, I can’t believe this! That is the guy!” Jasmine exclaimed silently with surprise after she first seemed to have lost her voice for a few minutes. “Wait! What are you talking about?” I asked curiously. I hoped it isn’t what I was thinking. “The Guy! The guy I was talking about yesterday. The guy that was giving off the werewolf vibe. That’s him!” Jasmine explained happily with dreamy eyes, while Micheal on the other hand was just looking at the way the two ladies sitting with him were blatantly staring at other guys without shame. He was mostly looking at me. I w

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.

The mysterious woman appear out of nowhere. Her sulking cry is a heart-pumping, the kind of which bring waves of unbearable pain. “I hold upon the time...” she murmured deeply. I shriek to every words uttered. It send unbearable pain that gouging through the deepest of my soul. I fell to my knees, cough a mouthful of blood, and tremble with confussion. What just happened?! “A-arsy...” he disappear just I open my eyes, only the mysterious woman and her annoying smile came to view this whole time.

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

Suddenly, we heard a distant roar and then I saw fire emitted from amidst the whirlwind. “Don’t tell me it’s what I’m thinking.” Steve gasped. “It’s exactly what we all have in our minds – Sage’s spirit animal.” Morgana ascertained. “But Sage is dead.” I stated the obvious fact just as the so called sprit animal came into full view with the whirlwind coming to an end. “You can just leave me to assume it now possess a mind of its own.” “Which could prove to be very dangerous.” Kate sighed. “You guys should leave. I’ll handle this.” Morgan said. I shook my head negatively.