Gargoyles Book Novels & Stories

“What are you doing? “ Following your suggestion. Liz answered. Doing a little research. Liz used her telekinesis to rapidly move the pages of the book, hoping to find answers to each of the girls’ enemies. “Wait a minute. Where did you get that book? “Bonniesaid. “I mean I have skimmed through this library a million times and I never even seen that one,” “I just saw poking out of the shelf down there. I cannot explain it, but I think this might give us the answers we need,” “Mysterious cakes. Strange books. Talking cats. After everything we have gone through so far, nothing is going to surprise me again,” April G remarked as she shook her head. Liz stopped flipping through the book Anne sho

“I won’t repeat that twice.” Shawn angrily turned the same hand he had raised into a fist, tightening his fingers enough for his fingernails to draw blood from his skin. He ignored the pain, muttering a small whisper of magic. Rose saw the blood drops that fell on the floor began to shake as a creature pushed it body out from the floor. Rose shuddered when seeing the creepy eyes of the gargoyle but something was different with the gargoyle that he had summoned compared to the other gargoyles she had seen before!

It was time to put an end to him. ***** Benjamin point of view I rubbed my palm against the the roughness of the earth. I inhaled deeply. I could already smell the stench of death in the air. I glanced sideways, the gargoyle I had summoned were scattered around. The enemies had crossed the territory, they had already spread around the Pack. I felt their presence drawing closer. I spoke in my mind, connecting to my Gargoyles. At my command, a few flew away, spreading around to kill as many as they could. I gently rubbed my hands against the earth, a sick smile on my lips as I began using my magic, chanting. The earth began to vibrate, it opened and released a magical fog of poisonous green sm

Not just him, though she wasn't going to defeat whoever was after her without him. He wasn't sure about the sounds of the city. There were just so many people here. Living as a stone statue on a church facing the North Atlantic had been boring. There had been no cities when he'd been animated last time. The fay and gargoyles lived in the country. Fairies preferred being underground while gargoyles liked high places to see if anyone was coming. Goblins traveled at night. Donal dutifully surveyed the city. If a goblin was here, this would be when it would attack.

Now, he could practically hear her thinking, but he was deep in his own thoughts himself just minutes later. Why was Whitney so special that she needed his protection? Were the tales of gargoyles being protectors true? He'd learned in school that gargoyles had been used to scare people into not sinning; that's why they'd been on churches. Was that misinformation spread by an enemy of the garoyles—perhaps goblins? No one ever spoke of them and maybe they'd purposely stayed out of the history books, so they could move unseen amongst the humans. That would have been the ultimate in black operations, and as much as he didn't like goblins, he had to tip his hat at them for pulling it off for so l

No statue of angels or gargoyles stood sentry near or around it, just untrimmed shrubs and towering trees that looked as old as time. Carved on the black stone were the initials E.R. It was meant to be unanimous to all who looked at it, but to the mage, he knew exactly who this person was buried six feet below. From his coat’s pocket, he fished out a booklet with tattered edges and dog ears. With a single sweep of his palm on the cover, the booklet grew in size enough to read the contents without wincing. It was the necromancy book. He flipped a page with the bookmark and then chanted its contents while shutting his eyes close.

[The City of Gargoyles] The air in Prague was thick with the scent of coal smoke, ancient rain, and the metallic tang of secrets that had been buried for centuries. The city was a labyrinth of Gothic spires and narrow, cobblestone arteries that seemed to bleed shadows. It was a place where the gargoyles perched on the cathedral eaves looked more like guardians than decorations—watchers of a heritage that Ivy was only beginning to understand.

com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar Coming soon: Book 7: Welcome to Gorgoth From the same author: Entertaining Tales of Grin the Cheat

“Once upon a time, a very long time ago, there lived vampires, witches, werewolves, and other magical creatures such as elves and fairies in perfect harmony. While vibrating at a level that kept us in a dimension above this one, our world resembled this one greatly. It was more colorful, lush, and vibrant, but laid out pretty much the same. We had similar wildlife, but no humans. This is the only plane of existence where mere humans can be found. “Our world had one superior God-like king. That was King Landon. Then, there were lesser queens who oversaw the kingdoms of wolves, vampires, witches, etcetera. One day an argument over territory broke out between the vampire and the werewolf queen

I tell him. Flavius nods in response and begins to pack his things. I fill my satchel with various clothing items and few books. "Why are you packing books?" Flavius asks curiously. "Since we are visiting another horde without sending a messenger ahead, I need to bring something that will serve as a gift. Those of the Horde of Fates are known knowledge seekers. I have many books in my private collection that have not been seen since The Fires. They should serve as a suitable present," I say.