Aker Mythology Novels & Stories

It was intrigued. “You dare snarl at your god?” My god? The pieces clicked into place, and my jaw dropped. This wasn’t just one of the three gods of our kind. No, this was Azrael. God of the Wolves. That left Draco, God of the Lycan’s, and Orion, God of the Mages. Our three species, all created by the Moon Goddess herself, Lunette. But where were they? Maybe that was why Azrael hadn’t killed me yet. Perhaps he was taking me to the others.

Or suspected it at some point. “If it has never existed, why do they appear in so many myths?” I asked and I saw some council members nodding, clearly curious. Marma waved dismissively, “it’s just some story that originated from two Lycans that loved themselves so genuinely. Whenever one felt hurt, the other one would feel as much hurt and their feelings seemed to be connected. By the time one died, the other one followed.” “Because of this, people started to think that unlike humans, we had some fated partner meant for us that the moon goddess used to gift. But in truth, there’s nothing like that. Our Lycan chooses the person it wants.”

Kevin answered, “do you remember the ones I’m talking about? Do you know the stories?” “Yes I do. But they are just old bedtime stories.” Alex shook his head. The old Gods didn’t exist. They were just night time stories told to children. The only Goddess was the Moon Goddess. The one who destined each werewolf with their destiny and their mate. Surely this Kevin and his father couldn't be serious.

Bella warns. “I need to know, Bella.” I say. I sip my coffee. “Very well. Damian your father is the Archangel Michael himself and your mother is the Queen of Hell Mephistopheles. But as you know, they were killed by other supernatural beings. Those beings were Gods of different pantheons around the world.” I raise my eyebrow in curiosity. “Raiden is the God of Thunder and also the king of the Japanese pantheon. He was the one that was ordered to kill your father. He lives in an ancient temple that is high above the clouds. He has four elemental masters serving under him. Shiva is the Goddess of Death in Hindu mythology. She’s from Tibet and resides in a place called Shambala. She has an army

"Now, this night might end up well and bad. We do not know. I have seen nothing concerning this night and I do not know why Lyca has suddenly decided to be quiet about it." Lyca was the spirit they worshipped. He was the first Werewolf to ever exist and had paved the way for future Werewolves by sacrificing his soul to the moon. And this way, Werewolves could pray to him for good luck and safety. He was an intermediary to the Moon goddess, Luna.

A half-assed laugh, meant to ease the situation, did the exact opposite. "If what's being said is true, and I became a Lycan, I'd lose Lykos since he's a werewolf, and not a Lycan. But, apparently, if I don't do this, then I'll never be able to stop Ace and his legend of vampires. I'd never get Mya back. How could the moon goddess do this to me? How could she force me to chose betweent the wolf she gifted me, and the mate she created for me? I don't understand her thought process!" I growled out more to myself than to the two in front of me. My heart rate increased the more I thought about choosing between one and the other.

she said, "you are the last of the Kyrexi, the son of the ancient ones. And you have a destiny to fulfill." Confusion and agitation reeled inside of me. A Kyrexi? Me? I had lived my entire life as a werewolf, and now suddenly I was something completely different? Arachne's smile broadened. "The ancient ones were all-powerful, magical beings," she said. "They were known to be the race of beings that had with them the powers of controlling elements and wielding magic. They were the rulers of this land and the werewolves their servants."

His voice was distant, as if he were putting together a puzzle in his mind. - AND...? — Aspen expressed the question that was also in my head. — In Greek mythology, Rhea and Cronnos are the Titans who created the world. They are the parents of the gods Zeus, Hades and Poseidon. They were husband and wife. — Remus explained. My eyes widened in surprise. — You mean Chloe and Aaron are…. — Aspen asked, excited. — It's just a theory, but it is known that wolves can only mate with another whose wolf name connects with theirs in Greek mythology.

"Simple, to create other beings and the first thing he created were the six gods. Ashton, the gods of dragons also known as king of fire. Asmodeus god of the demons and the king of hell, Zachary god of sorcerers. Rosalyn goddess of the vampires and known as the blood queen, and Iris goddess of the fairies. Last of course is Kamaria aka the moon goddess and my mother." Simion and I sat still for awhile processing on what she just told us. I reach over to his hand to hold it to reassure not just him but myself as well. As I touch Simion hand his first reaction was to flinch but calmed down fast when he looked at me. He held my hand tightly. "I'm sorry Skylar but if Kamaria is your mother, then

From the front rank of the confederated Alphas, a giant of a man—two meters tall, draped in a cloak made of desiccated wolf heads, his face crisscrossed with ritual scars of burnt silver—took three heavy steps forward. It was Harek Gray Fang, Lord of the frozen eastern steppes and High Priest of the continent’s lunar cult. "Blasphemy!" Harek roared, his voice unshaken by fear but burning with the maddened fanaticism of one seeing his temple crumble. "Cursed be the mouth that spits upon the mother who gave us fangs and fur! Cursed be the Alpha who sells his soul to sea witches!" Harek raised his double‑edged war axe, aiming directly at the dais where Maya held the newborn.