Gargoyles Novels & Stories

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.”

: “Now, now. Naraja no need to get so antsy. We got ~alllllllll~ the time in the world, so sit on your ass like you are, pfft. Because it’s going to be one hell of a show from here on out.” Next thing Naraja noticed on the horizon where the mysterious black-figure resided was one shadow-y black Gorilla that developed itself next to the black figure and then another one appeared and then another and then another and then another one. Around one-hundred to one million of those shadow-y Gorilla’s had started to appear rapidly. No one could keep up with the amount of these things anymore, especially Naraja. If Naraja had a title to call these things at this moment it would be a ‘Stampede of Gori

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.

I just asked her name. I stood up and walked to the window to see what was happening outside because I saw a funeral. I saw myself sitting at the front and watching the casket slowly going under. I looked at my face and he was in deep mourning. I don’t know who died but I felt that it was someone close to me. I looked up in the sky and I saw those creatures again with their wings spread wide in the sky. Their wings are bigger than them. I stare at them because I want to know what kind of creature they are. They didn’t look like humans. I looked down in front of me when I suddenly heard heavy breathing and it was the three-headed dogs again. Standing in front of me. The doctor is no longer wi

However, we have to have sex before we can even have kids. I like my dad’s idea of having my mom talk to Ari when she gets home. My mom is a gargoyle, a type of shifter. Gargoyles are protectors and guardians. During the day, they turn to stone, and at night they come alive. They can either be in human or gargoyle form. Like Ari, my mom can transform whenever and she no longer has to turn to stone during the day. It tends to be a perk for the shifters that are our familiars.

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.

Give it a few more months and he's gonna cost the school shrink their job. "Angelo Giansson" "Present." She was reminded of Xavier's unbecoming reaction earlier. 'Lemon, what does that mean? Did Khai's scent stick to me?' "Edward Kjiellberg" "Present." She sniffs the hems of her sweatshirt, 'Holy crap, it did.' "Ashleigh Marie Nordin" "Present." Great, now she has to make sure Khai and Xavier never cross paths. Not that she had any plans of introducing them to each other in the first place, but still.

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.

Like I said, horn dog. We entered what was, basically, an illegal gambling den and bar. It was a nice setup, and actually pretty classy as far as illegal operations go. It was mostly witches and warlocks but some humans as well. Once we got inside, Gigi took the opportunity to excuse herself to go to the bathroom. For a split second, I almost imagined/wished she was hinting for me to follow her and fulfill my fantasy. But then I realized I needed a reality check and to stop defiling her in my mind.

Their eyes glowed a sickly green, their faces twisted in grotesque smiles. The furies. They had found me. Terror surged through me, freezing me in place. I tried to scream, but no sound came out. My body refused to move, paralyzed by the sheer weight of their presence. The furies advanced, their whispers filling the air around me, wrapping around me like chains. “Ava… you belong to us now…” “No…” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “I don’t… I don’t belong to you…” But the furies only laughed again, their voices dripping with malice. “Oh, but you do… Your soul is ours…”