Zen Route Mystic Messenger Novels & Stories

the Handler signed. Markous smiled and accepted the waystick gladly, signing back, "Thank you." With the enhanced waystick in his possession, Markous felt a newfound sense of confidence as they set out on their quest. The vibrant pink light illuminated the waystick, symbolizing the hope and determination that now burned brightly in Markous's heart. He knew that, with Aziza's encouragement and this exceptional tool, they were better equipped to navigate the mysteries that lay ahead and bring their companions safely back to the fold.

["You can cuddle me however long you want!" She waggled her tail and smiled with an open mouth. She pulled me out of my dark thoughts. Therefore, I expressed my gratitude. We began the march. We were supposed to ride the train but the blessings did not possess our pockets. "Tickets," Zaeramil said. "That won't be a problem." He lifts his long sleeve on his right hand, activates the magic circle around his hand, then presses a pine tree. Every single leaf of that tree became a ticket. He plucked two and gave the other one to Sherizzah. "Pick yours. This spell will only work twenty-four hours from now." Acro plucks a ticket for me and the Omegas for theirs'.

Sage would have either me or the CEO buried six inches under the ground if that ever happened. "Ms. Skye," she calls out, her brows furrowed. I snapped out of it, my lips drawing back together. "Yes. Got it" "Are you sure?" I nod instantly. She spared me a second look before nodding. "You can go ahead. I'll be at the reception if you need anything. For now, focus on reading the guide lines that would help your stay here, and I have sent you a list of companies we are associated with." I nod. "Thank you."

It led me through forests and wastelands, to the edge of the old industrial district. The place was a skeleton of the past—abandoned factories, rusted gates, the stench of oil and rot. Her scent was here. Faint, but here. I stepped out of the car, every sense sharp, my wolf at the surface. The silence was too thick, too deliberate. Then—movement. A shadow detached from the wall, stepping into the pale glow of the streetlight. Not Maximus. Not Evelyn. A rogue messenger. His grin was full of broken teeth. “Alpha Zarek. They knew you’d come sniffing around.” He tossed something at my feet.

had broken slightly, but the cost of his life was written in the silver lines now pulsing beneath my own skin. I stood on the highest landing pad of the Spire, the wind whipping my hair across my face. I was alone, but I wasn't lonely. The Heir’s voice was a constant, icy vibration in the back of my mind, guiding my movements with a precision that made my own soul feel like a passenger.

A beginning. As Marcus stared at the dark crystal, a raven tapped against his window—a bird with eyes that glowed faintly silver, and tied to its leg was a message bearing the Mooncrest seal that read: "Some truths are not meant to be found, Alpha Marsh. Stop looking before you find what cannot be unseen."

"Don’t fucking move." "Where?" I turned to ask my beta who opened the door for me as I walked out. "Warehouse district, near the docks. He sent some of his dogs to ‘deliver a message’, they're waiting on you." Zayn’s face was unreadable, but I could see the tension in his stance. "And before you ask, yeah, it’s about the ritual."

Might be exaggerating but still, they were walking really slow. "Where are we going?" She asked letting him lead her to who knows. Zane smiled as he made a stop through the fog. Alyssa knew that it was the forest they first met. He lifted his hand and chanted a spell which removed the barrier that had been hiding that little house. "Where is this?" She was surprised to see a house appear from thin air. Zane pulled her close as they entered inside. Alyssa looked around seeing the dusty walls and floors. She glanced at the hammock bed before she was lifted up and put on it. He also joined her as they relaxed together.

“Tell me. How do you want to die?” The Tai Chi Messenger gritted his teeth and roared, “I’m a messenger sent by Sir Tai Chi. No matter who you are, you don’t have the right to punish me…” Before he could finish his words, James blinked his eyes and activated the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes. Two rays of black light restrained the Tai Chi Messenger. At the same time, his Soul Energy Ball was taken out. After keeping his soul, James smiled meaningfully. The Tai Chi Messenger came from the Twenty-Seventh Heaven and was one of the five great disciples of Tai Chi. He was in the Fourth Xaeclon Rank. No wonder Tai Chi protected him so much.

Morgana answered, “The Cleansing spell takes days to be ready, Earth Magic can’t quicken the process.” “Well, since this was cleared, I’ll be heading out now.” I announced, striding out of the room. As I reached the door, I felt a strong grip on my arm, halting my movement. And something like electricity shot up my arm. I felt goosebumps rise on my body and a shiver ran down my spine. I don’t know where that was coming from, but I really disliked it. I turned around, and Cadell was staring down at me, “I’ll come with you.” He said with a tone of finality.