Fictional Animals Novels & Stories

Sometimes sleep isn't the best thing. I'd been asleep for almost the whole day. Now it was midnight and I struggled and rolled in my sheets the fatigue now all but gone. What stays with me is the amazing amount of fear and worry about what’s to come. Will had told me a long time ago that the dark forest was once alive but somehow the land had been poisoned, the creatures that lived within them were dark and outcasts. The place held the largest population of Ghosts, ogres, centaurs and so many animals. Once I'd seen a giant spider the size of a dwarf house but they keep to themselves and find caves and dense trees in their homes.

he groaned deeply enough for me to hear. What was he? Why could he smell that I'm having trouble controlling over my throbbing flesh? Was he a dog? Huh! Absurd! What were you thinking, Rafaella? How could a dog transform into a prince? I chuckled inwardly. Did I read too many fantasy stories that I began to believe it now? That was way impossible, right? But I do have heard something like that from my cousin Red. I also wondered if she had already seen one. We are in an empire with different creatures residing, aside from the white sorceress in our kingdom that taught us about them, no one else had told me anything more. I wonder if it really exists.

A fable also depicts the real scenario of life in this reasonable way; but to tell the message secretly or, to be guessed by the readers. [The cat and the fish] Written by: Satou, D. Once upon a time, there is one thing a cat would like to have, and that is a fish. However, a fish soars in the deep blue sea. No one can touch this fish neither the monkeys nor the fox. Later, this fish travels with seahorses, crabs and many beautiful creatures along the deepest part of the sea. The fish lived happily with the creatures under the sea. It was adventurous and worth to experience.

Fane sighed, doing his best to not have anyone hear him. "I do, but only two of them. The one on the right seems like a three-legged golden bird beast. It's called a flying quill. The one in the middle is a fire and ice wolf. Those two beasts are normally in second-grade worlds." Rudy was surprised at Fane's words and said, "I was just asking, but I didn't expect you to know. Fane, you really are amazing. You're not just strong, but smart as well. You even know beasts from second-grade worlds."

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.

She said. A book almost instantly appeared in front of her. While she took it into her hands, she read out the title of the book. "Fatal attraction..." The book was about a magical world of animals. If animals gained enough magical power, they would gain the ability to take on a human form. However, their human form would still retain traces of their real form. The story focused on the world of wolves. There was little mention about humans. They only appeared when animals raided and attacked villages for food and fun.

"It seems I am in the right place! I wonder what other fantastical things I shall encounter." With all the enthusiasm of a faun in a field of clover, Zan marched through the forest jotting down sketches of all the plants and animals he found. The task quickly became overwhelming, and Zan finally settled on just recording the wildlife for the time being. He saw a rabbit with antlers, a turtle with a snake neck and tail, and at one point he could have sworn that he saw a tree move. But it was the land of magic, so anything was possible, right?

It was so absurd to even admit to myself. Sighing deeply, I let my fingers roam on the keypad and typed 'Super Strength'. Articles and articles about energy drinks, diet plans, and gym recommendations popped up. Scrolling down, I caught an article about 'Supernatural Beings And Their Powers.' I clicked on it and let the words register in my mind. There were mentions of werewolves, vampires, lycans, mermaids, sirens, warlocks, and whatnot. But in the same article, it was also written that all these creatures are fictional and there was no evident proof to suggest that they exist in reality.

He fiddled with his hair irritably, directing his sharp eyes towards her "For the thousandth time, we are not dogs, damn it." She shouted nervously, imitating him sarcastically, while he continued in annoyance "Secondly, yes it's a joke. You can't be human." She looked at him angrily “Why is that , do I have different DNA than humans?” He looked at her with extreme anger, before he let out the breath he was trying to hold to say nervously “Yes, you cannot be human, because humans are just mythical creatures, and they are more like the Zoldyck.” “The only legendary thing I saw in this place is humans turning into wolves, which is what happens in fairy tales. Then what do you mean by Zoldyck?”

“I’ve lived long enough to know there are things no amount of books or lessons can replace. But curiosity… that’s universal. You have it.” Our conversations often turn to the forgotten. The trinkets and ancient tomes Ramon keeps speak of extinct supernatural species, myths and legends barely remembered. One of them is Athiera, my Ailuranthrope, her story woven into ancient fables. “These creatures,” I murmur as I flip through a particularly worn book, “they were real?” “Once,” Ramon replies softly. “A long time ago. They were one with nature, guided by instinct and ancient magic.”