Disney Gargoyle Novels & Stories

But what caught her attention was their eyes—someone had painted them blood red. It was common to see stone gargoyles at entrances. They were supposed to ward off evil, bring power and wealth, and balance Twilight energies. But these gargoyles with their bloody eyes were what esoteric experts called a "blood-eye suppression". It was an incredibly nasty setup specifically designed to trap vengeful spirits. "Those stone gargoyles at your friend's door..." Aria trailed off on purpose. Charlotte lowered her voice. "Ms. Carver, you really are something. I asked about them too, but she said some elders in her family arranged it. She also mentioned that some unusual things have been happening at ho

What if Evangeline used him against them? Suddenly, Lucian stopped, his senses alert. "Listen." Aria held her breath, straining to hear. A low, guttural growl echoed through the air, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps. "Gargolyles," Lucian said, his voice low. "Ancient creatures, guardians of the Spire. They're fiercely territorial." They prepared for battle, their senses heightened. The gargolyles emerged from the shadows, their bodies a grotesque blend of stone and flesh, their eyes glowing with an eerie green light. They were massive creatures, their wings spanning the width of the narrow path.

The gravity of his speculation hung in the air, heavy with foreboding. The silence that followed was thick with the realization of that potential reality, a human, perhaps? Innocent, vulnerable, and most importantly, ignorant of the ancient power they were unwittingly unleashing upon the world. The Gargoyle, an ancient sentinel carved from rough stone, rumbled with a voice as deep as the earth itself. “The earth… it does not lie. Where did this… Chosen One appear?” His gaze shifted toward the ever-weakening light within the room. “Where was the tomb disturbed?”

She nodded, catching him as he limped inside, his gaze sharp and alert as he searched the cave for any dangerous creature. Since it was still a bit bright, she could see a little of the cave and from what she could see, it didn’t look like there was anything lurking in there. Which was why she jumped out of the way and screeched when a stone-like creature ran past her and out into the forest. “What was that?” She cried, pressing her hand against her chest as she tried to calm her breathing. “A gargoyle,” Her captor appeared back at the edge of the cave where she was standing. “All clear.”

Blink some more. Close.Open. Finally,I detect a different shade of black where his legs ought to be,barely perceptible but there.His pants must automatically blend into his surroundings.I want to ask about them but we've got more pressing matters to address."So I'm guessing Gargol is the evil villain in this fairy tale?" He looks at me."Gargol is the last remaining member of the Foncé,the sovereign rulers of Nazir."I was getting dizzy from all these archaic names."Nazir? That's where we were just now?" "Yes,that is Noir and Gargol's domain.It is the only portion of land he governs after the Great War.Glob could only weaken his stronghold as his dominance was too great.He assassinated his ent

The sound moved backward, toward the tail, then hooked around toward the right wing. "Visual!" Marcus screamed, pointing out the right window. Clinging to the starboard engine nacelle was a nightmare. It was an Elder Gargoyle—massive, with skin like black obsidian and eyes that glowed with a cunning, hateful intelligence. It had survived the silver mist by encasing itself in a cocoon of its own wings, sacrificing the outer layer to protect its core. Now, it was stripping the metal casing off the jet engine with its bare hands.

Zander said looking down at him. “I’m fine my boy, I am so happy to see yeah, but what yeah doing in the middle of Buffer-ton.” The Gargoyle adjusted his shades to the rim of his nose in a grin. “I’m actually here with my friends. " Zander said gesturing to us. I waved while Daisy just stared at him oddly. “You know how I talked about that— fairy. " Zander bent down in a whisper, so only him and the Gargoyle could hear what he was saying.

The crowds standing along the streets of Middleton City were clamoring as they stared at the screen in the skies. Hwata, Udal, and the others all looked worried, having seen over the gargoyle swarm that numbered over a hundred thousand, attacking the fifty candidates! Even if they were all Scion ranks, there was no way they could fight off that many, not to mention that the gargoyle was a Scion rank too! Up in the palace floating in the skies, Gigi was scowling as she watched the legions of gargoyles rampaged on the screen.

"I've never seen a fountain as large as this!" Heyli was awake when they drove through the arched gates. The first thing that caught her eyes was a really massive gargoyle pouring out water from its spout onto the large fountain downwards. The fountain was carved to look like a Lycan wolf. It stood tall, snarling with fierceness in its eyes. The city was an epitome of perfection. Filled with riches. The walls told the tales. The marble floors told the tales. A lot of cars were starting to park in the parking sections.

CHAPTER III: Hard as Rock I couldn't help it but to be surprised. What I'm seeing just astounds me. I assume that all of the creatures that can only be found in fairytales have gathered in one place. We come across several golems, goblins, imps, dwarves, elves, and even flying sweet fairies as we approach the huge golden gate. They were all busy in their own assigned task. I'm familiar with these creatures because I enjoy watching Disney films and animés. When Raid abruptly spoke, I came to a halt. That was Mr. Pervert's name, according to the lady with him.