Caenis Myth Novels & Stories

Zeno also tells the beginning of the chaos in his area. "I already know, I'm always watching over you," said Cia. Zeno wanted to ask, but he was confused about what to ask first. "I'm not human." That was predicted by Zeno. Because when having sex with him, Cia didn't feel the slightest pain. "But what creature are you?" Should Cia tell Zeno? This is completely outside the realm. "I am the child of the moon goddess." Zeno put their bodies apart, scanning his wife up and down. There has never been anything like this before, is it okay to marry a goddess? Zeno's head wanted to explode. Then he cleared his throat and struggled to swallow the saliva that suddenly stuck in his throat.

"Morwen. How many of those creatures actually exist in the world?" The old woman hesitated, her gnarled fingers tightening around her staff. "In the known world, Killian? Very few." "Give me an exact number." "Supposedly none," Morwen countered grimly. "They are myths designed to keep children from wandering into the rifts." Kael groaned loudly, resting his forehead against the pommel of his sword. "I swear, I absolutely hate ancient legends. Can't we ever just fight an enemy that reproduces normally?"

Raven clenched his hands together and looked straight at Brienne as he began to talk. His voice was low but steady, carrying the weight of ancient truths. "Long ago, there was a Moon Goddess named Selene who watched over the world," he began. "She created many creatures, but one of her most cherished creations was the wolf," he added. Raven paused for a moment to collect his thoughts before going on.

Serenia asks, waving her hands again to cut his ranting off once more. “Well, it’s not really a choice, per se. Our ancestors were known to be a part of the Giants family tree, though we aren’t directly related. History paints the Gods as frugal beings who mingled with any other creature with genitals between their legs, but that’s mostly said for those of the lesser realms, the ones intoxicated with envy and greed. Who knows where we really come from, those who could answer with the words of our ancestors are long gone, leaving our kind to wander this place for centuries clinging onto the words of a prophecy from a tribe no one even remembers.”

He has obviously been asking himself the same question, thinking why Clancy was the man behind the prophecy excluding them all. Logically, they had the same mindset and it was obvious on their faces. They've both been asking themselves the same question over and over again but couldn't find a suitable answer, the bishop was getting there. "What are you talking about bishop?" Catherine asked curiously. The bishop was adamant "According to myth, every creatures in the hidden world came from Cain and Lilith except the human race." He paused noticing how certain they were "Everything within the hidden world only exists in Cain's rule except an abomination like Clancy!" He added.

Daine chuckled how scared I was but heckers it was to dang high. “Zaos means well,” Daine began. “He was a full-blooded Fae until he met his mate, Annabelle, who is an elf. Once species are mated and bonded, their blood mixes with each other, giving each other some of the same genetics of species. So they are considered half and half. That’s why Zaos is so much taller than the rest of us. It’s great for the sirens, so they can walk on land for indefinite periods of time.” Daine spoke like I would understand any of this. My mouth hung open, clutching the vine for dear life.

A****ns were not supposed to have those kinds of relationships with men. "I've missed you too, '****' '****'," Aya bumped foreheads with me. I was 'a Son of the White Stallion' who 'ran with the herds of Epona'. I was so proud of her. She had woven together a Magyar myth with an A****n naming convention. Epona, the Celtic Horse Goddess and Aya's matron divinity, was worshiped with the sacrifice of foals - A****ns offered up fillies (female baby horsies) whose spirits ran with the Goddess in the Spirit World.

"I'm going to tell you a story, then the past shall be revealed to you" "Long ago",Anastasia began. "At the beginning of time, the moon goddess created the supernatural creatures. The centaurs, the faes, the fairies, the woodland creatures, the trolls and so many more. They were her children and they were kept in the Garden of Shannon.

Caterina POV “Até, I wish I could say it was good to see you, but we both know that would be a lie…” “Oh Caterina, you wound me. Is that any way to greet your favourite cousin?” Até is the goddess of mischief, and my cousin. Technically, all the gods and goddesses are. All daughters of Poseidon are Sirens, and we all trained under Até. She is a master of leading men, both mortal and immortal down the path to ruin. She is beautiful and dangerous. Not someone I was hoping for us to encounter here.