Chimerical Mythology Novels & Stories

Then… nothing. Seers told him she hadn’t been born yet. That her soul was bound in another form. That perhaps, fate had delayed her to test him. And like a fool, he waited. Hunted. Slaughtered any obstacle that dared delay his path. His chambers were littered with maps, scrolls, trinkets from dead witches, even a vial of blood from an old prophecy that claimed to be hers. He had become obsessed. Possessed. The strongest Alpha the world had known reduced to a madman praying to the stars for a ghost.

He later realized that the stories were probably just myths like the many other stories he was told when he was young. “You really believe in Serimang, Lankko?” Enzir scoffed. “Yes, Jad Enzir,” replied Lankko. “The creature’s a myth, Lankko. Didn’t anyone tell you that?” Enzir gave a short laugh. “No, Jad Enzir. She’s real. I’ve seen her with my own two eyes!” replied Lankko.

They gave birth to powerful witches who in turn created powerful covens. By the turn of the new millennium, other creatures had appeared. Created by other forces. Werewolves hunted alongside vampires in the night. The Fae, the most mysterious of all creatures resided in the dense forests within their fairy rings or in the still waters of the lakes and ponds in the forms of water nymphs. Gnomes and leprechauns set up home in the hills and wetlands. Other creatures which once roamed the world a plenty were becoming extinct. Creatures such as dragons and unicorns each were hunted to extinction for the magical healing qualities.

Alex hasn't finished speaking yet, Amora has cut off the sentence he is about to say, Alex can only surrender and obey his mother's wishes but Alex thinks, is he able to fight the demon creature? "Okay, mother," Alex said resignedly, Amora left her alone in the room with an angry and annoyed face, Alex is sitting thinking hard about the choice to head to Mount Abbáddon where there is a half demon tiger and half python creature named Chimera, Chimera itself is an animal that came down from hell, the animal is assigned to guard Mount Abbáddon, a mountain that has lots of fresh fruits, various healing plants, very clear river water to poisonous plants.

Kendra looked at Lendon unbelievably and asked. “You want to know the answer?” Lendon stared at Kendra and said, “Alexis’s test is to let me have you again on a full moon night.” Kendra felt so desperate. She realized everything. It was a lie. Alexis didn’t tell her the truth because he wanted her to stay here. His test was so gross! Kendra looked to Lendon again and found that his face turned to a wolf’s face. Kendra screamed in horror and said, “It’s you! It's you! A monster!”

After being silent, she said, “I need him as material to make a chimera.” “Material?” Jonea was shocked. “You mean me?” I asked confusedly. “You know about chimeras, right?” Arabel said. “It is a creature that is the result of combining two creatures with magic. And I know, the man over there is a lycan. He is a good material if combined with other materials to produce a powerful chimera.” I laughed in disgust hearing this woman’s rambling. What does she think I am? Chimera-making material? Me?

My mother had sent me here, and I had obeyed, all for the vision she whispered since I was a child: “The wolves will be our harvest. Their blood will be our ink. From it, we will craft the perfect vessel… a child of moon and shadow, wolf and witch, who can stride in both worlds without fear.” A hybrid. That was the dream. A creature who could wield the witches’ darkness and the wolves’ strength, unchallenged and unbound. A weapon. A ruler. A god among mortals. And Crimson Pack was supposed to be the cradle of that dream. My cradle. But now, the cradle was cracking. Mia had slipped through my fingers, stronger than she had any right to be. The twins had begun sniffing where they didn’t belong

Philip put down his food and the kids all looked at him and paid attention, “some of the scrolls I found talked about the magic of the realm, the people and the creatures that roam the land,” “What kind of creatures?” Kurt asked. “Magnificent beasts of all shapes and sizes living on the land, in the water, and in the sky. These creatures aren’t like the animals here on Earth. They’re smarter and a lot more special because they all have a mystic ability unlike any animal you know of. The most magnificent of all the creatures in Randos are the Krans,” “What are Krans?” Lydia asked.

John asked as he stood up from where he’d been writing something on the floor, with chalk. “Rare, but then again rarer still are the demons and gods”, she muttered, “The common supreme beings happen to be chimeras, Kitsune, Hydras, Medusa, Kraken, a lot of nymphs and sirens, a lot of Greek mythologies if I had to be pedantic. Oh! Your homeroom teacher Mr. Edwards is a Leviathan, and his wife is a siren I think, we’ve had the first werewolf too; The Beast of Gévaudan and Fenrirs too, a Minotaur and Basilisks. I personally have known three different Basilisks”, she listed as she tried to recall the different Ascendants she’d met. “I thought if one existed, another Ascendant of the same kind co

But would they help me protect Orion and seek revenge? I roamed around the library, picking out books from several different sections. A hefty stack was piled in one arm by the time I’d finished—for now—and I narrowed my selection down to three. No pleasure reading this time, I was on a mission. One was a text on abnormal supernatural biology. Another covered the mythology of chimeras, strange creatures featuring numerous animal and human parts. The last was a history of dark witches. After stashing the remaining books on a side table, I climbed back up to the third floor and eased into the hall. The corridor was empty and quiet except for… Was that music?