Dullahan Mythology Novels & Stories

He was so enthusiastic about the quest. “As soon as we exit Largo’s forest, we’ll just be one river away from the Dale between One-Eyed Sisters!” Squealed Sprout. “The One-Eyed Sisters?” Said Cory. “The two mountains that the dale is between,” explained Hayden. “Oh,” said Cory. “A Dale is a valley,” added Fracture. “I knew that,” murmured Cory indignantly, regretting her words almost immediately. She recalled too late that Fracture was the wolf warrior rumoured to eat the flesh of his victims.

"FOR THE PACK! FOR EVERYTHING SHE DIED FOR!" Ayla joined him, her blade flashing, her war cry joining his. Kael's animals surged forward, renewed, their hackles raised, their teeth bared. Hope, though too young to fight, ran among the wounded, bringing water and comfort, being brave because her mother would have wanted her to be brave. And little Damon stood in the center of it all, his eyes closed, his small hands raised to the sky. He was speaking—chanting—in a language no one understood, a language older than the mountains, older than the packs. But everyone felt the effect.

Dylan voiced his confusion, and Ruby chuckled darkly. "That's the narrative he wants you all to believe. He never married, but he had twins who are almost the same age as Hazel. They were both born with the golden Asha's mark; however, he was unwilling to let them join the clan since he wanted to use their powers to take over from the royal family," she began to explain. "Behind that huge iron door lies his daughter, who has gone through several mutation processes and has become a real monster, and she's supposed to undergo another process starting today, called the goddess trials."

The stories spoke of it as a sanctuary dedicated to the Moon Goddess’s rival—a force that had existed since the beginning of time, shrouded in shadow and hunger. Now, it seemed the myths were more real than anyone had imagined. Darius, Killian, and I moved cautiously, our senses heightened. Even the forest seemed to hold its breath, the usual chatter of birds and rustling leaves replaced by an oppressive silence. “Are you sure this is the right way?” Killian asked, his voice low but steady. I nodded, glancing at the map in my hands. “The symbols match. We’re close.” Darius, ever vigilant, was a few steps ahead, his eyes scanning the path for any signs of danger. “If this place is as old as S

She was sure that he was from the Kingdom of Drara – home to unending dunes of sands, oases, and the forty-five nomad tribes. The one with olive skin and hazel eyes, which most likely was from the Southern Islands, howled with laughter. “Language!” Milton said. “Since you already met Dum and Dummer,” a Paladin with blond hair and brown eyes, “I think it is best if we introduce ourselves. During our journey, *someone* told us not to bother you. I am Droyn.” “What do you mean by Dum and Dummer?” Hude asked. “You mean Hot and Hotter!”

Xa told her everything. “Xa and Hraa were the first soulmates on Aylarra. They lived long, peaceful lives and had many children. And from Xa and Hraa was born a new race, the Drakhany,” the I’xuinakonta said when she finished the story. “Where are the Drakhany now? Are Xa and Hraa still alive?” a child asked. The Storyteller smiled. “That is a story for another time.” She stood. “Now, this old woman will go drink and eat something before telling more stories.”

she says. We all gasp, and all sit back down dumbfounded "The Great White Wolf" my father finally speaks. "There hasn't been a Great White Wolf since the moon goddess herself walked the earth" Mrs. Mitchell says. Lalani turns to her mother "Mom I am the Moon Goddess's daughter born through you when you got pregnant with me, I died in your womb before I was born the Moon Goddess Athena gave me part of her soul to prevent me from being still born, I am the blood of Athena herself the only Great White Wolf to walk the earth" she says walking up and wrapping her arms around her mother as they both cried.

A crimson haze bled across the sky as the first light of dawn spilled into Cael’Hallor. The sacred valley, once dormant for centuries, now pulsed with renewed energy. Fires from the night’s oath-binding still smoldered, casting shadows of warriors who had danced, wept, and pledged themselves to a cause greater than any one pack.

“And bring the wolves to us? You know what they do, don’t you? They rape our virgins and eat baby hearts. That’s why we live in dungeons, so they can’t find us.” Glenn looks stunned, and above me, Kane starts laughing, his body vibrating against mine. “Who told you that bullshit?” “My father.” “Yeah? What else did your father tell you?” “Every full moon you…have orgies and exchange mates, then you kill a human baby and sacrifice it to The Moon Goddess.” I throw my head back to look at Kane who is just shaking his head. “You never thought to question these stories? Find out the truth for yourself? You should learn to think for yourself.”