Aker Mythology Novels & Stories

Ekreth folded his arms. “The last time the world nearly collapsed, the oldest powers gathered.” “The gods?” Vaeleth asked. “The gods. Spirits. Forces of Creation. Things that no longer exist.” His gaze drifted toward the ancient symbol. “They created something new.” The room had gone completely silent. “What?” Lyra asked. Ekreth looked directly at her. “Us.” Nyxar frowned. “You’re saying dragons were created?” “No.” Maeraxa answered this time. “We were... changed.” Her voice carried centuries of memory. “As were the first wolves.”

“Oh there you are. What's the reason for this sudden morning walk, my love?” Hireath asked Malakai. “I'm so sorry for making you worry about me this early in the morning. I just couldn't sleep so I decided to go clear my head. Pardon my manners, my love, let me formally introduce you to our guest. His name is Hector, Alpha of the Halo clan.” “Hector, meet my charming and adorable wife, queen Hireath of the Lycan pack.” Malakai smiled as he introduced Hireath to Hector.

Then I heard a voice, that made me freeze. “Child, remember who you are and where you came from.” My mother’s soothing voice filled my mind and calmed me. I stopped fighting and the creatures loosened their hold on me, not a lot, just enough to no longer be drawing blood. Now that I wasn’t struggling, I thought about Selene’s words. Who was I exactly? My name is Kyra, I am a Demi-God and the daughter of the Moon Goddess and the Alpha King. But who was I? Being their daughter didn’t define me, did it?

’t let that happen.” “Wait! When we went to rescue Razz Alpha Zane and his Beta were talking about the witch and said that she was working with a God and that this God is the one who gave her the powers she has now. That she plans to use my babies as a sacrifice in order to raise the God she is working with. At the time we thought they were over dramatizing the situation. I can’t believe any of this shit, first shifters exist and now God’s are trying to walk the earth what type of bull shit is going on in this world, we are totally clueless about the shit that is happening literally around us. Now I have to give everyone the side eye.” I said, shaking my head as I cried. It was just too m

They don’t exist! “You’re a lycan Hannah. The first of us. Made from our true father, Hyperion who was also Luna, the Moon Goddess’ father. Lycans are said to be extinct so this is incredible. Truly a miracle,” Rafe says, as he rubs his hand into her palm. She raises her head and stares off into the darkness. The way this night is going, a leprechaun riding on a unicorn might come out from behind a tree and give us a pot of gold.

“ you are just saying this because you are a full werewolf ,you know am an hyprid and my parents made us serve the moon goddess but never for once had she the alpha who hates me come up for me ,I had always been in terrible situation but she never does card abd I would never pray to get agsin ,am an hyprid and I serve myself I don't care about any god,I am my own god

the reproductive capacity of dangerously limited marginals, such as Jews or criminals, should be controlled. The last line is a quote from Homer's Iliad (20, 308), which Erasmus slightly adapted to the context. The point is clear: an error in the archetype (a word destined to become a fundamental tool, with different meanings, among philologists) will be propagated by its descendants. Cultural transmission took biological transmission as a model, using expressions such as “family of manuscripts”. In the 20th century, when biologists came to use expressions like "genetic code," the metaphor was reversed. There are three known types of werewolves in the Teen Wolf mythology, Alphas, Betas, and

"She lived through it Di. She got through and survived, just like you." "How could they try to sacrifice a child to a god that may not exist?" "What god? You mean the moon goddess?" "No...Lycrith, god of the Lycans, or god of Darkness to others... The cult tricked my grandfather in believing it was her, but it was never her, it was Lycrith that they worshipped. They believed that one day Lycans will return back from extinction, ruling over wolves and humanity alike. " I looked down to the rabbit and stroked my hand across its soft head one last time before gently placing it on the ground.

told Kendra to summon the gods so that he could apologize for the War he created and take his punishment. Kendra believed him and summoned all the gods except the moon goddesses, since he did not have to apologize to her. Rafael then proceeded with his apology and near the end he wanted to kiss the god of death hand as a last apology ,but he ended up sinking his fangs into the gods wrist. The god of death were the vampires creator, so when Rafael killed the god, the entire vampire race turned to ash. the rest of the gods and goddesses were so shocked at how it was so each for the vampires to kill their master, so to prevent anyone else from killing their master, the gods took away the gifts

“Morrigan, Makya, is a god of transformation. It is her gift to transform and to bestow the ability to transform… among other things…” “What other things?” he asked hesitantly. My cheeks had to be bright red against my pale skin at the thought. “Well, transformation goes hand and hand with the creation of life so, naturally, it reasons she is a god of, well…” Makya stared at me uncomprehending, “Yes?” “Well, sex, Makya. If you must know. Cernunnos is Lord of the hunt but he too has some role in blessing such things as a Stag in rutt.”