Aswang Stories Novels & Stories

When he was six, Li Wei was very happy to hear stories of heroism, especially about heroes like the Sages. Li Tan continued the story. "Those are the five major continents in that world. The names are Xianjing Continent, Longwu Continent, Zhuoguo Continent, Tianming Continent, and Hengcheng Continent. The world is in a Universe called the Nebula." And the core story of Li Tan that made little Li Wei interested was about the Sages, demigods. They are the managing experts of Mingzhu Energy – for physical combat and Nebula Energy- for performing combat actions magically.

The pressurized water fell onto the tender flesh, but for some reason, he let the pain overtake him. It always started with Aswangs. Always. He remembered asking many soldiers in this cursed battalion as to why they have sold their souls to it. Most of them had their reasons, but it all comes down with Aswangs, or some other ugly bloodsuckers hiding in the dark. He heard most of them witnessing an attack that made them realize that something was truly out in the shadows, preying on humans and their need to stop them. He rarely heard reasons about the soldier's family being attacked by them or something along those lines.

“The aswang could’ve stolen Plumber Paul's body and made him their dinner.” Her mind flashed to an image of a hairy creature with a long tongue, red eyes, and sharp nails. It made the hair on her arms stand on end. Old folks on the island had stories about aswangs, but she always thought them to be myths. And even if those stories were true, whatever was in the video had to be something else. “You just said it was a lizard-man a minute ago, now it’s an aswang?” Cora scoffed at Tonio, braiding another of her souvenir bracelets.

Dave held on to his brother and tried to leave the space of the moon goddess. " We the wolves got summoned by the moon goddess" Simon being part of the moon goddess said holding on to the other two behind still they tried walking astray of his words but they found out there was nothing to hide from and the moon goddess could punish them for that act they returned to the meeting held in their names.

“I did see these scary monsters. There were dozens of them near a circle of crucifixes holding dead bodies. They had big, bulky bodies, pale skin, and glowing eyes with sharp snake-like teeth.” Lucifer nods. “They're called Aswangs. They're shape-shifting spirits that were once witches. Aswangs are created when a witch is killed horribly and can't move on to the afterlife until their wrong is righted. If Sahara killed the witches, she must have cursed them to serve her because Aswangs don't congregate together in that fashion. The only way to control so many Aswangs is to possess something that is dear to them. Witches are very suspicious of others, even their own. I wonder how the witch was

Also, Ley, and even the old man Fernando are no simple characters. - *Where are you getting your information about the creatures and the divinities? I would love to answer internet, but I know that is so vague and broad, lol. I surfed and visited many sites, but the one I fell in love with is the website called ‘Aswang Project’. They really have a list of gazillion poke--- gods and goddesses. As for the creatures, lol, from folklores and local horror stories. - *What is your inspiration in writing this story

I reached down and grabbed a piece of paper with Everest’s handwriting on it. Finn, I couldn’t stay after everything that happened. Please don’t come after me. This is what I found out about Aswang – Kill them with a wooden stake in the base of the skull and then bury them under the earth. Otherwise, they come back. When I know more, I’ll let Caleb know. Good luck, stay safe. Everest

It's hard to set these beliefs aside since many non-believers have experienced and encountered these beings and are now convinced of the existence of aswang, Also, their stories are strangely similar to each other, despite not knowing of each other's tales. That being said, I truly hope you enjoy these stories coming from the Paramdam FB group, which was created by my friend and author of this book, Mab De Narra. Enjoy, dear reader. +++++++++ Story 1: A Close Encounter With an Aswang Hi everyone. Thank you for accepting me here. I would like to post this story of mine about my not-so-full encounter with one of the local supernatural beings of ours in the country, the aswang. This happened ab

“No. Vampires make new vampires by draining people of blood and then feeding them their own blood. Werewolves make new werewolves by having baby werewolves. Vampires live forever unless they’re killed. Werewolves get old and die. Vampires like to be powerful among humans. To run big businesses. Werewolves usually keep to themselves.” “They are… not the same evil creatures?” Tala still looks scared. “What were you told about all this?” I ask her. Maybe if we know what she thinks she knows, it will help us understand why she’s afraid. Mind you, there’s good reason to be scared of vampires. “Aswang,” she whispers. “They are all aswang. The vampire, the manananggal, the weredog, the witch and th

"A what?" "An aswang," Halafarin repeated. "Is there something wrong with your hearing?" He shrugged, deciding that perhaps the human was not as bright as legends said humans were. "The aswang are creatures who suck the life-force from their victims, feeding on it to help sustain their powers. As the aswang drains their victim, the person then transforms into a wooden statue of themselves. To the ignorant, it appears to be a very detailed carving, but in reality, it is what is left of the victim once they have been sucked dry of what is truly them." "Now that's a rough way to go," Karl said. "And you've tracked this creature here? To Harbor City?"