Black Shuck Mythology Novels & Stories

I was already reading the bookmarked page. “You ---,” shock struck me when I read what he had to do in order to make this potion work. He sailed to the start of Messina to kill Scylla, who is a six-headed monster and had come alive, after escaping Charybdis. “Why would you do that?” I commenced yelling the instant I was done reading it. No wonder he was so badly injured. Nobody has ever gone near that strait but he went for that suicide mission alone. The Scylla was deadly and merciless, she didn’t care who she had devoured, she would do it anyway.

"So, let's just wait until the repairs are done. They'll work on it quickly. I'm used to this." "No way. You must know why the south island wasn't sold sooner. And you were desperate to buy it." Devon paused, then leaned closer to me. "There are mythological creatures there, Jax. It's in the ocean heading south. We can't sail past that point after dark." I tried to digest Devon's words. It was a little strange to my ears to hear about mythological creatures and the like while we were part of them. Who believed in vampires anyway? "So, are you afraid of them?" I asked, challenging Devon, whose face was now even paler.

It turned into a thousand small, gold-glass butterflies that were instantly consumed by the mercury-sea. "The magic of the North is 'Unmapped' in the Gallery, but it is 'Indexed' in the Web," the Merchant-Beast laughed, its voice sounding like the grind of tectonic plates. "Every act of heresy you performed was recorded, Silas Blackwood. We have the 'Source Code' for your rage. We have the 'Algorithm' for your love."

There was no fear in his eyes; just determination to get what he wants. "There's a place beneath the sea. A prison so fearful that not even the gods can touch it. Buried there is the black flame that'll engulf anyone who comes in contact with it. It is not a power that you can borrow, but a power that eats back, feeding on your soul. You'll surely lose what little light you may have in you." Lucas swallowed. "Show me where." Leviathan leaned closer and peered into his eyes. "This is the place where gods once went to die. You won't just kill Behemoth...You might become his shadow, and you might die in there. Lucas, is this truly what you desire?"

said one of the mermaids seriously, telling the king everything truthfully. “What happened? Even I cannot find his traces. As long as he was in the eastern sea or the other three seas, I should have been able to find him. Unless…” There are two possibilities if he cannot find the person he is looking for. First, that person went to the western continent, where no one currently knows their condition. Second, that person was taken to the mainland, leaving no trace in the ocean. The first possibility is almost impossible, because the tribe that rules there is the Beast Whale tribe, often referred to as the sea god tribe. The whale tribe never causes trouble or is hostile towards other groups; t

It was fighting off the plague that was trying to consume me. “Miss Zarah! Someone get to Ms. Winters and get Captain Archer.” I feel like there’s a cloud dispersing from my mind and I soon realize, with great terror, that this plague isn’t a disease. It is an omen. It is an omen that another one of the princes is coming—Leviathan, the demon prince of envy.

I looked up at them "But that's impossible, isn't it? Cthulhu is just a myth, a legend.' Xavier sighed, crossing his arms. "Not to the Merfolk, it's not. They believe in the old gods, and the horrors that lurk beneath the waves." Gabriel's ruby eyes met mine, "And you, darling? What do you believe?" I take a deep breath, my heart racing. 'I believe we need to be careful." I turned the page, finding the passage of reason. " I'm the only one who can retrieve it, Silvena's magic will shield me."

Finally, he said in a quiet voice, “Six hellhounds… and the Minotaur.” “Minotaur?” Arkady asked with a cocked brow. “As in mythology?” James nodded solemnly. “Except those pictures and descrip- tions don’t do it justice. If there hadn’t been four of us, there’s no way it would’ve been run off before it ripped me to shreds.” “But… in myth, didn’t it get killed?” Charlie pointed out. “Yeah,” he said slowly, “apparently, Hades is in the business of

"And it might contain the secret to beating him if the legends are real." Kael's forehead wrinkled. "You're believing in a myth?" "Do you think of something better?" Zara retaliated. Kael sighed and shut his mouth after opening it to argue. "All right. However, you are responsible if this goes wrong. The Trip to the Black Hollow A lost relic of the ancient world, the Black Hollow was a place that was discussed in whispers and was cloaked in mystery and terror. The stories described it as a maze of underground passages, guarded by unknown, ancient entities and teeming with traps.

"The pack was safe. United. And now we have poison, stalkers, attacks. She is bringing her curse to us, just like it destroyed her own pack!" Heat flooded my face. Anger mixed with shame mixed with fear. "The Blackthorn is just a myth." The words burst out before I could stop them. "I have never even heard of it."