Alicorn Mythology Novels & Stories

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

There were tales from a very long time ago, about a child that was born from a Goddess and her earthly mate. Whether I have a demigod or a demigoddess, due to the fact that I am a mixture of everything that came to be, I may even create a Nephilim. We do not know for certain what can come of this pregnancy at all. Alveric assumed that a Lycaon wolf may come of this but then that would mean the reincarnation of an evil entity. That could mean the start of a new prophecy and maybe, it could mean that Cephalus has something to do with this. In a scroll that was recently translated, which was found in a lost city in Greece, we learnt of an untold prophecy of Cephalus having a son who would turn

It wasn’t a place of competition or power it was alive, breathing, beautiful. I let Maris pull me toward the edge of the circle where we joined in, her fingers twining through mine as she moved to the rhythm of the drums. For a moment, I forgot everything the Lycan brothers, my fear and need to escape. The night wrapped around me like silk, and I could almost pretend I belonged. Maris leaned close to whisper over the music. “This dance ‘The Dance of the Goddess’ it’s older than any of us. They say the goddess herself danced under the first full moon, and every woman after carries a spark of her spirit when she moves.”

"The one the elders never speak of. The one they warned us never to seek." "That cave hasn't been walked since the Moon Goddess left this world," Alic said. "They say it swallows men whole." "And they say it’s where she bled into the earth, giving birth to our kind," Lucas replied. "If our end is coming, I want to look the truth in the face." Alicc didn’t argue again. Not when Lucas had that look in his eyes. The same look he had the day he defeated the Red Fang Alpha with nothing but a dagger and a broken rib. The same look he had when he pulled Alic from a burning watchtower.

It looked like it had already been twenty-four hours. "Ric.." I held his wrist to sense what was going on in his mind, and my eyes widened when I realized that he was planning to steal the royal kid and kill me as well. I quickly left his wrist and moved back. I didn’t miss seeing how he thought that the blood that he drank might belong to Queen Lenora herself. In that case, the amount of power Alaric had was no less than thousands of years old. The vampires older than thousands of years were called Antediluvians.

Theodora asked Ursula the eldest witch and the ancestor of the dark witches. "Some knowledge isn't meant to be learned, besides look what it did to Father," The white cloaked witch, Glinda said. Their father Sebastian, famed as the most intelligent man of his time before their birth came into contact with a mysterious book which he was partly able to transcribe. His transcription of this book gave birth to Alchemy and magic as it held many mysteries of the world as well as spells. Unfortunately, after the birth of his four children, three of which inherited his newfound powers, he went mad and was killed by his daughters, however not before going on a rampage and killing over a thousand peop

This world is different, far away from what I expected. We finally arrived at Sennone. The city of Mythion where Natalia's palace is also located. I can already see the airships of Mythion. Also waiting below are strange horses and carriages. The first thing I noticed was the sky-blue horses. Their hair looked like sparkling crystals. I couldn't take my eyes off the horses I had just seen in my entire life. They are even more beautiful than unicorns! "They are winter stallions," Elijah said suddenly and I didn't realize he was right behind me.

“The first wolves were born here.” I looked at her. “What does it want?” She walked forward, her steps sure. “It wants truth.” As she knelt beside the pool, her reflection didn’t show her. It showed her mother. Her father. And then a woman I had never seen before—crowned, cloaked in stars, her face radiant and terrible. “That’s the moon goddess,” Alina breathed. “She’s watching.” “What is she waiting for?” Alina didn’t answer. Instead, she took her dagger from her belt and slit her palm, letting her blood drip into the pool.

However, we are also nearing Bright Waters, and if we follow him to his camp, we’re going to be going in the wrong direction. I don’t care what he’s told us. I know that it’s real. I’ve read the ancient texts and the few accounts that exist about the journey. Caelan may believe they’re a myth, but that means someone did their job. As an Altinnian, he should believe they’re a myth. Bright Waters was given to Oceana as a gift from the gods. There’s no use in arguing, though, not now. Caelan would only publicly call me out.

"An Algoth." More whispers filled the room. I continued, "It is a demonic-like creature. It looks like a bat..." "Are you sure it is?" Father asked, his voice cutting through the murmurs. I nodded. "The hunters described it in detail. It’s unlike anything they’ve seen before. They know every beast of the forest, but this one had wings and sharp claws. That is an Algoth, and it is from Faerie land." Edina sighed. "So it is a Faerie creature that hates humans?"