Fauns Mythology Novels & Stories

Not to be outdone by her elder brother, Moon, began to copy him, her face glowing with her own softer light. Then Faynon did do something none of them had thought possible. Taking a piece of himself, he mixed it with a piece of the grey and created two creatures. They were strange looking creatures who lay motionless on what Faynon had named ‘ground’. Carefully, he breathed upon his creations and watched them rise. The creatures stood on their hind legs and began to walk. He then spoke to them, freely giving them the gift of speech and knowledge. They then did something no other creatures had done, as faynon had not endowed them with knowledge. They began to pull down trees to make ho

Daine chuckled how scared I was but heckers it was to dang high. “Zaos means well,” Daine began. “He was a full-blooded Fae until he met his mate, Annabelle, who is an elf. Once species are mated and bonded, their blood mixes with each other, giving each other some of the same genetics of species. So they are considered half and half. That’s why Zaos is so much taller than the rest of us. It’s great for the sirens, so they can walk on land for indefinite periods of time.” Daine spoke like I would understand any of this. My mouth hung open, clutching the vine for dear life.

Cranos took a deep breath and solemnly said, "Skylar, you're an adult now, and the future of our family depends on you. Therefore, you should know the truth now. "Our forefather is not a human but a fiend. Fiends were born after the world's creation and were the physical manifestation of the Great God Pangu's evil thoughts. Therefore, they had always been at odds with the gods, the physical manifestation of Pangu's good thoughts. "Tens of thousands of years ago, the gods and fiends broke out in a major battle. The Archfiend was defeated and dissipated into the place beyond the nine heavens. The gods also annihilated the other fiends. However, our forefather managed to escape.

Ah, ugly animals that fear light. The world became heavily laden with humans that the Gods adjusted to the needs of their wonderful creations instead of leaving them altogether. Mount Olympus is literally in a mountain but it is disguised as Everest. Freya walked past the fire breathing dragon and the feisty leopard. The beasts bowed to her as she made her way to top of the mountain. She was confident that the beasts will do her no harm--they were hers in the first place and dragons and leopards do not forget who they originally belong to.

After a moment of silence, Fennel said slowly, “Beelzebub!” “Beelzebub?” Philip was dumbfounded, his face full of surprise. He said, “Isn’t that a mythical creature? Why is such a monster here?” Fennel nodded before he shook his head and said, “No, those monsters just look similar to Beelzebub. They’re not the real thing, but you can consider them a variant of Beelzebub. They’re creatures from the other shore. Thousands of years ago, they were suppressed here by the first chief god of the sacred city! Several of these monsters escaped decades ago and wreaked havoc in the sacred city, even destroying several surrounding cities. If not for Zeus, I’m afraid things would’ve been much worse. More

Gabriel POV Gabriel woke early, sipping on coffee in his kitchen and watching the sun rise over the red rocks in the distance. Where his section on the compound was, he could see nature for miles. He was pondering about the research notes he had taken for Lucy on nymph lore. Supposedly nymphs were fairies in a sense; a nature deity that had different personifications of different habitats. Mermaids could even be associated with nymphs. They were usually beautiful, enticing maidens who could seduce men.

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.

Hera woofs at him. “See, she’s good.” He says, turning to the now clustered area around us. Aolis has told me of the fae creatures that live on their land. The little red-hair man must be a leprechaun, the twig looking girl must be a dryad, there are the sprites, of course, notable for their glowing skin making them look like large fire flies and then there are some fairies floating around too. At least I hope they are fairies, the good kind, not faeries the bad kind. Apparently, the only way to distinguish between them is how they spell fairy. Well, that and their behaviors. “Queen Anastasia is good.”

Sophy looked at me, as though she could read my thoughts. “Could someone lend me a cell phone?” Sophy asked. Khalid was the first to respond and hand over his cell phone, which he already unlocked for her. As Sophy is sitting on the opposite side of the shield, I can't see what she's searching for. “According to the myths, The Great Old Ones, the Earth was inhabited by creatures who appeared here billions of years ago even before our planet was able to generate and sustain life on its own. It is said that it was these creatures, and not God, who created life on earth. Man himself was their creation, created solely from scorn and servitude. A pantheon of ancient and powerful space deities, w

Hera woofs at him. “See, she’s good.” He says, turning to the now clustered area around us. Aolis has told me of the fae creatures that live on their land. The little red-hair man must be a leprechaun, the twig looking girl must be a dryad, there are the sprites, of course, notable for their glowing skin making them look like large fire flies and then there are some fairies floating around too. At least I hope they are fairies, the good kind, not faeries the bad kind. Apparently, the only way to distinguish between them is how they spell fairy. Well, that and their behaviors. “Queen Anastasia is good.”