Fantasy Novels & Stories

He was grossly outnumbered and the odds were in the favor of Nikjin and his army. She wondered what had become of her father; of Monah, the head warrior, of Seisa, and the other servants. How many werewolves have already lost their lives in this cursed place? How many more would have to die before this nightmare was over? Tears ran down her muzzle from her closed eyes. A silly thought occurred to her that nearly made her giggle out loud. If she’d known that she was coming to an era of civil war, she should have probably gone to bed with the dream stone and her father’s hunting rifle that was stashed in their attic back in Fairbanks. That would have surely tipped this fight in the werewolves'

Copyright ©️ 2021. PETILLANT ALBA. All rights are reserved. This is a fantasy novel . All the characters,places ,names and events are all extracted from my imagination. Any resemblance to the real characters,places incidents etc. are coincidental. Since this story is all my creativity so the story will be in consonance with my imaginations. WARNING: It's a dark romantic novel, so there will be mature scenes in it which might be triggering for some of you so read at your own risk.

Mysteria, the magical world of supernatural’s, a realm with the tallest mountains, luscious forests, and precipitous waterfalls. From werewolves and witches to orcs, this enchanted land is the birthplace of imagination. The mystical beings were all made by many different Deities, including those of Selene, Cerridwen, Ogrun, and Valkrim. They fashioned new life forms in their own image to coexist in the realm of Mysteria.

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And how did it differed from the magic she knew. “This,” Fenryn then continued, “is why our mages are under tight restrictions. Their magic is born of the old Gods, and it is because of this; that they are easily possessed by them.” This man continued to surprise her with the vast knowledge he possessed. Just who was he, really? “The Malruthiia.” She said quietly, “that is what we call those who live with the humans.” Though she explained this, her true attention was still upon the sword. The more she looked at it, the more she thought she understood.

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

He said to his self "I will make life wonderful and full of magic." He made the earth by his Design with Magical Creatures and a Beautiful environment. The God of life made four different environments to fit the Creature's needs. The land is divide into four sections. The first land is called The lucky kingdom; it is a beautiful land with diverse creatures living in the city. Most of the creatures living there are Elves, Demi-humans, and Humans. The Second Kingdom is the Moonlight kingdom for sensitivity to light, Such as Vampires, WereWolves, and Dark elves. Moonlight has dangerous's creatures that live there. Then, Wind-brook is surrounded by air mostly; the creatures that live there are m

School was officially cancelled for me seeing as the baby was giving me such a hard time. I was constantly sore all over and I couldn't even concentrate on anything anymore. Well, anything except for Brian. The bastard has been on my mind a lot lately, and by on my mind I meant I just kept having wet dreams and sexual fantasies featuring him constantly. Damn you, pregnancy hormones. Most of the dreams plagued me while I slept, but a few stubborn ones managed to haunt me even when I was awake. I would think about him rubbing my belly… Kneeling down to pepper kisses all over my stomach, all the while telling me how much he loved me and how beautiful I was…

Eleand gathered his thoughts for a moment, where he before he started his story. “All right, this may sound weird, but it looks real. Well, in my mind. When I was in a coma, I dreamed about a faerie realm called Erganiv, and it has four domains— Gwiazda, Noyuh, Alsache, and the Capital City, Argia.” “All right, go on.” Ezekiel listened carefully. He jotted down all the information in a long bond paper. Even to the smallest detail, he explained everything. His younger brother looked interested, and he didn’t laugh even if he sounded crazy. Until they noticed it was past midnight after they had been finished discussing.

As he walked in the opposite direction I followed him and noticed that watchman watching me I smiled at him as creepily as my face could muster and walked away from his sight. The watchman probably be thinking that I was some kind of maniac or stalker but I didn't care what he thinks but one thing was for sure I would never follow someone without his or her consent. Or there were political matters involved that was q completely different situation. I knew many human written novels represent werewolves as an obsessive lover, a stalker, a dominating jerk. The truth was just like humans we also had good and bad among us and I knew about these novels because I'd heard about them from my brother.