All Creatures Great And Small Fanfiction Novels & Stories

* Luna reached out again, and this time when she touched the Devourer, it made a sound like a purr. “She’s petting it,” Vera said from the doorway, gun lowered. “The baby is petting the interdimensional horror.” *THE SMALL CREATOR IS PLEASANT. WE HAVE NOT FELT PLEASANT IN MILLENNIA.* Aurora cooed and clapped, and small ice flowers bloomed around her. *WE WILL NOT FEED ON THE SMALL CREATORS. WE WILL TELL THE ARCHITECT THEY ARE PROTECTED. BUT OTHERS WILL COME. THE ARCHITECT HAS MANY TOOLS.*

"An average packhouse held about fifty but the wolves made bigger houses for every species. They hold about two hundred now. Each species has four of those, so that's eight hundred of each species. The pixies and fairies were given the trees in exchange for growing fruits and vegetables, the mermaids got the lakes and rivers as long as they provided and breeded fish. Gargoyles and trolls got caves since they refused decent housing. Everyone had enough space, enough food and water and there was peace all around. Because there was peace, creatures started marrying into other species and that was when hybrids were born. After the alpha died because of his age, peace continued... Until now." Ale

"Three of them—identical triplets. They're senior students in the Elemental Magic department. And they're all mated to the same female." Sebastian's eyebrows shoot up. "A shared mate?" His wolf bristles at the concept, instinctively rejecting the idea of sharing what belongs to him. The very thought makes his arm tighten around Lyric's waist. Riley nods enthusiastically, clearly delighted to be the source of supernatural gossip. "The Draconis triplets share a single mate. It's a dragon thing—apparently when they're hatched as multiples, they're destined to share. Their mate is some water elemental. I've only seen her once, but she's gorgeous—all ethereal and glowy.'“

Mostly in fear that this dream would vanish and I wouldn’t get the answers that I want. “Our brother, Adron, runs…created the underworld. He has fully gone under and lives there now. It is a completely different plane and unfortunately, we don’t have access to it. Adron has created all the evil creatures that you have learned about, dragons and what not, but he has also created a creature called vamolves. When a vampire or wolf is on the brink of death, he will show up and put a poison in their body. This poison makes them have the abilities of both wolf and vampire.” Althea said looking sad.

The stories she had shared with Theo melded with the narratives of the dream realm, creating a kaleidoscope of tales that danced before her in a mesmerizing display. As she wandered through this fantastical land, Mama Hazel encountered creatures of myth and magic, each one a guardian of stories untold, a keeper of secrets waiting to be revealed. The characters she met whispered of forgotten tales, of hidden truths, and of the transformative power of storytelling that bound their fates together in an intricate dance of destiny.

Izan laughed with me, and that woke up my aunt, who only frowned when she saw us laughing. “What causes funny?” asked my aunt. “I want to understand.” “I want to understand too,” said Izan, and I laughed harder. “The fallen angel who created us is in love with the great white she-wolf,” I said with amusement, and I began to laugh harder. Of all the things I was prepared for in this world, that romance was not among the things I would see. I laughed too hard at the situation; it was unusual, something that made me see powerful creatures as ordinary people.

And for once, I didn’t feel like I was standing on the outside looking in. I belonged. Later that night, after the moon rose high, I sat by the window in our bedroom, wrapped in Nathaniel’s oversized shirt. My fingers traced ancient glyphs on a leather-bound book—gifts left behind by the witches of Inadu after the final battle. Most of the witches had been sent away peacefully, after swearing loyalty or neutrality. A few joined the pack as spiritual guides. Old enemies. New allies. That was the new world I was building. Nathaniel came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders. “You smell like sage and jasmine,” he murmured into my hair. “Did the moon speak to you?”

HEEDAH’S POV I sighed as I searched through the big book, Jasper and Daniel had already gone, it was getting late already, I relaxed on my bed, there are thousands of deadly species of beings in this book except werewolves and all were dangerous, but I still didn’t see any creature that looked what we encountered that day, although I still had a long way to go, this would take all night literally. I closed my eyelids for some time l when I recalled all that happened back at school with Anna and Karl.

After exchanging greetings, I slid into the car, and the engine's hum marked the start of our journey. As the car glided along, my mind embarked on a tumultuous journey. My life had taken an unexpected turn, like a plot of a fictional story. Overnight, I discovered that mythical creatures were real. Xander, the central figure of my fantasies, was not just a fictitious being; he was my mate, a werewolf Alpha leading a thriving community. He was also my boss, blurring the lines between our professional and personal lives. I was dating my boss, cliche!

She looked like she was Lenas age. “Well finally the wounded lion is here” George said with a husky voice. Jeremy glared at George with irritation in his eyes. Jeremy approached the table and took his seat next to the supreme alpha while Maverick remained standing at a far end. The room was filled with supernatural creatures, not just Jeremy,Black and Maverick. Creatures of different species,types and hibrades. They all came together to plan on how to rescue Lena from DEATH,it is true that they aren’t all in good terms but they came together because they didn’t want to lose their territory to DEATH and become slaves in a new empire which would be built upon what they had labor for, for years