Gargoyles Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Gargoyles lined the path on either side of them, soft growls emanated from the stone protectors. "I told him he should upgrade these things. Why can't we have a three headed hound like Hades and Persephone?" Zalakai asked openly. One of the Gargoyles shifted its face from stone and bared its teeth at Zalakai menacingly. "Oh, how scary." He said sarcastically before he snapped his fingers. The Gargoyle grumbled into dust where it stood.

Samael smiled softly, drawing a whetstone from his belt to sharpen his scythe. “There's a reason gargoyles are grotesque, Shannon.” “Why?” I steadied myself on a branch stripped of bark. “To scare away evil spirits.” He rubbed the blade with his robe. It glinted like a crescent moon. “I am vicious but just. The angel of severity.” “And an all-around creeper.”

It was me. I stood at the tall, arched window in my chamber, watching the rain lash across the courtyard. The gargoyles hunched along the ledges looked alive in the lightning’s flash, their wings twitching, their fangs gleaming wet. A surge of raw power pulsed inside my chest, a tide rising too fast. My reflection in the glass didn’t look like mine at all—my eyes glowed faintly, my lips parted as though whispering a name I didn’t remember learning.

Caleb then spun rapidly, shooting forward into the middle of the gargoyles, lifting and swinging the Guardian repeatedly! Splat! The gargoyles shrieked as they were gutted, their red and black innards spilling all over the ground! Everyone else started to fight too, with Tia thrusting her silver spear through a gargoyle and deftly leaping away as another gargoyle tried to attack her from the back. It turned out that the claws of gargoyles were razor sharp, and their flapping wings could kick up a strong gust. Worst of all, they could spit venom!

Zander stomped in front of him, clenching his first in disbelieve. “What Griffin, you have a problem.” Zeus mocked, but their heads turn heading noises from the other way, screams, laughter, loud footsteps. All the Griffins jumped in front hearing though menacing laughs getting louder and louder as they came, then we saw a herd of Gargoyles comes flying through the corner, they stopped after seeing the Griffins.

They seem aware she's intruding on their territory, their eyes intense and locked on her, while their paws seem to lean over the edge. A growl breaks through the silent night. That definitely wasn't in her head—these gargoyles just made noise! With one last glance above her, she can see the wings along the backs of the gargoyles have spread and their eyes are now glowing a luminous, ruby color. The stone of the church crumbles as they break from their posts. Chunks of rock come tumbling down around her. She whips around to the cast iron gate again. She closes it for good measure before dashing across the vacant street. The gargoyles slink down to the ground like shadows. Their ghostly figure

This made her Shio Kin attack even faster, so she went and slashed vale at high speeds, leaving her helpless and vulnerable. Vale in a last ditch effort, fired a shadow ball not at Sekora, but at the gargoyle making the room dark and making the big stone gargoyle come alive, before she disappeared. The gargoyle knocked over suits of armor nearly crushing Sekora, then he tried stepping on her. The gargoyle had her backed in a corner, until Sekora remembered that gargoyles turn into stone when the sun comes up. Sekora pulled out the Sun saber and shined in the gargoyles eyes turning him to stone. “Thank you History class.” She said after sanding up.

"But you shouldn't risk that. You never know." It was Sylvia who'd told me how the pair of gargoyles were ensorcelled, magically trapped to serve as security for the Narimac. - "They have 187 years to go." she told me. "Bella paid for the spell. It was set to last for 250 years." - "Damn." I said. "Do they know that? The gargoyles?" - "Why not ask them?" said Sylvia. - "They can talk?" I said. Sylvia just gave me that look - the one that suggested that I'd led a very sheltered existence.

Just as the charm spell started to run out and the warriors began to sustain more injuries from the attacks of the reptiles, a pair of gargoyles dropped from the sky carrying a 2-meter tall cocoon in their arms and heavy bags on their backs. A cord connected the bags to the chrysalis, and a set of runes glowed on its surface surrounding a palm print. The Leader smiled when she saw the golems, approached them, and put her palm on the print.

“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!