Novel & Cerita Arabian Mythology

NOLAN Damn! What was that? “Arius I said fricking stop you jerk!” We heard Niara’s scream from outside. Arius only gave her a burst of laughter. Minutes passed, Niara and Arius explained everything. Apparently, Niara’s mother was Anitun Tabu, the Goddess of the wind, while Arius’ father is Kidlat, the God of lightning. They’re so-called, demigod. A demigod is an offspring of a God and a mortal.

" Obiora exclaimed as they watched the scene with gaping mouths. "You want to know who I am, i am Arabambi the father of babybaby, you wonder why the aged have shrunken eyes, for they have seen enough to make the youth content with short lives, I have walked on the surface of the sun, I quarrelled with death and he has refused to visit me, I swallowed fire, I bottled storms, the clouds is my dance floor whenever I dance to the beats of the bata drum." As if on cue the drummers began to beat on their drums as a cacophony of shekere, gongs, gangan and bata drums intensifies.

The latter seemed to hesistate for a moment before releasing a small sigh as she raised her other hand and pointed it right at the mirror before us that seemed to shift under the assault of her magic to showcase not our reflections but a reel of events that shifted almost like a movie. "Long ago, in an age before creation, there were beings who existed in the beyond. Deities who saw it fit to create the beings that we are today. They have been known throughout history by different names depending on the culture of the people. Zeus, Hades, Poseidon...the gods of Greek, Roman, Irish mythology and beyond. They existed and they created not only the mortals but our kind as well. They are the prog

Arabella snorted, just before Dreg came walking out. "Arachne, you're here." He said, as he walked over. "How are you holding up?" She gave him a smile. "I will always hold him close to my heart. The pain will lessen, but I will never forget about him." We nodded at her answer and I thought about all we had been through to get to where we are now. The story of a meddlesome goddess. "Wrong." Arabella said. "It's the story of a Moon Oracle."

Among the Werewolves, the prevailing belief was that true mates were nothing more than fictional narratives, a figment of imagination never realized in reality. The subject of true mates remained shrouded in mystery, even when inquired of the moon goddess herself. Instead of offering clarity, she responded with enigmatic smiles, perpetuating the confusion among the Werewolves. Yet, the very idea of having a true mate intrigued Arabella profoundly. Legends suggested that these unions were predestined by the moon goddess herself, forging an unbreakable bond between two souls. Even after death, they remained inseparable, destined to be reborn repeatedly, eternally seeking their mate in each new

Gods her mother had told her stories about when she was a child. She never thought this land existed. It made her love and adoration for her mother heighten, because she had been teaching her even in the childhood stories about her faith. Now she stood on a boat with Khepri deity, goddess of rebirth and the sun's journey, and Thoth, maintainer of the universe, and judge of the dead. Her mother had told her about the land of the dead and stories of these two and the many,many souls they had led to their final descent or ascent. She felt overwhelmed.

The chains on my sword started to cling around my right hand and arms, which means that the enemies are near us. Our thoughts were finally answered right after the weird-looking creatures appeared and began circling around us. They look like a scorpion but have the head, torso, and arms of a man. “The Aqrabuamelus,” Talaa uttered. “They are one of the fastest and poisonous creatures living in this land, and based on their black eyes, they are also possessed by the dark lord,” he informed us. One of them attempts to harm us using its tail, but we managed to dodge it. “Beware of their pointy tails. This is where their poison comes from,” Lane told us.

Brian yells, Nadir could see the door to a cave be opened she knows certainly it had begun the madrees are sacred creatures created by the moon goddess to you t wolves as their population became more and more almost more than the humans, Legends have it that the moon goddess sent down the madrees to kill wolves and she also put a stop to it having the strongest and wisest alphas capture them alive, years passed by and nothing was heard if the madrees until nadir's pack moved here and found one trapped in an underground cave, one could hear the screams and wails but no one dared to go near it as it has been rumored to be as deadly as it sounds years passed by and modifications were made to th

"Come, try this." Coming over her, he peered up into the vast unknown and spotted a cluster of stars, each gleaming with hot blue-white light. "What do you see?" She asked, her head gently knocking his as she bent down, not waiting for him to answer. "Beautiful, isn't it? It's Pleiades, the Seven Sisters in Greek Mythology." Arabella began to name each star, their names were exotic yet so foreign that he soon forgot the previous right after she mentioned the next. He listened to the tale about the constellation as she spoke eagerly about it, and together they explored several others, including the moon.