Eurydice Prophecy Novels & Stories

The inability to get a new sacrifice created an uproar in the land, not too long Isi Ala died. The time came for them to sacrifice foreign blood but the Obiri tribe could not bring anyone to the shrine. The Ngwal ocean arose in anger year after year reminding them of his rites, the rock guiding the village spun around in anger still there was no new sacrifice. Another plague fell from the sky and killed many more people, more enemies began to spring up. They plotted ways to attack and kidnap the children of Caliba.

Bringing her face closer while whispering, "Are you good at keeping secrets?" Lyra stared with her round eyes. "Yes, I can! I know the secret of Goofy The Troll. I also know the secret of Merry The Mermaid," Lyra said in a whisper. The girl chuckled. "I found a men," she whispered. "Men. Wait? What! You mean a centaur or a werewolf?" "No he is human." "Haaaaa!" The Fairy took a deep breath, "How is that possible?! So far no human has been able to enter the Dark Forest."

The further my little mate went, the more my insides felt like they were being burned by volcanic fire erupting from my jealous and saddened heart. Only the first born males in my family knew that there happened to be another part to the prophecy. It would end with me. My family thought Ginny denying my grandfather as her mate would result in the end of the werewolf species, but Ginny apparently prayed to the Moon Goddess herself, begging her to give him a second chance mate. A mate that was a werewolf. I don't know the whole story, but I know that the Moon Goddess spared us and Ginny, a human woman, had been the one to protect us.

I glared. The nerve to be in MY House! "Androkles..." Ismene-Eirene exclaimed, tugging at my hand that still held hers. "But... Do you know who he is? What his big mouth has caused? The pain and bullshit not just me but Aigialeus before me were put through." I questioned, frowning. "Next time you get a prophecy. Keep it to yourself, life-ruining prick." I glared at the oracle. Ismene-Eirene sighed and put a hand on my arm. "There was a second prophecy your father didn't tell you about," she said.

“She was so good at manipulating the plants that she almost got me after pulling me beneath the earth! I thought I was a goner until remembered that plants can’t grow on hardened soil!” “I guess you are still lacking in your training then!” Eirian pouted at Dorin who gave a nervous laugh. “No. Not Lacking.” They both looked at Eury who stepped closer at Dorin. “You are enough for this Eurydice,” she said, touching the shorted boy’s shoulder. “I have been searching long for a strong stamen, and now, I have chosen my anther.” The group stared wide-eyed as Eury touched Dorin’s chin, bowed low, and kissed Dorin’s lips.

"It's all just a matter of time now. I can feel it in my bones. The war is coming, and it's coming soon." "God, I hope so," Harry said, his voice weary. "But knowing Anderson—that stubborn, overthinking kid—I'm terrified he'll make a move that complicates everything. One wrong step, and we lose it all." Emily placed a firm hand on his shoulder. "Nothing will go wrong," she said with the kind of certainty that brooked no argument. "If Anastasia's interpretation of the prophecy is correct, we're going to win this war. This time, we end it for good."

Like it was some wall I was putting up to avoid hurt but now those walls were crumbling and I was worried I'd die from the falling stone or I could use them as stepping stones to see what was outside the very walls I built. I was not going to stand still and let the old seer stare my guys out of me. I needed to breathe. I mean a lot just happened. The goddess descended and cursed some men turned villains. The crowd cheered my reunion with Kael but it was not hard to decipher the sneers. The seer randomly showed up and telepathically reminds me of the prophecy. So yes I needed to step aside and breathe. I dump my slithe but tired self on the first porch I find deserted and abandoned.

she declared, hopefully. Ace shook his head. “I think it’s very unlikely, Mik,” he answered. “Mom didn’t have royal blood, which could explain why the prophecy didn’t work on her. But it’s hard to tell.” “And what does it even do?” she wondered. “The Prophecy of the Royal Luna says that the woman who holds the power of the Moon, once she's married and becomes a Luna, will have special abilities. I’m not sure of what it will do or what it even means, but it’s something more powerful than we can imagine.”