Greek Mythological Monsters Novels & Stories

That was Frank the monster’s thing. “We don’t even need to watch videos, Ian already showed me how to do it. You just press down on this trigger thingy, point at the area you want to paint and voila! It’s done.” She patiently explained how the whole contraption worked, up until the point of how to get paint into the eqiupment, but I didn’t hear a single word. I nodded in all the right places, at least I thought it was in the right places, but my mind was brimming over with questions. What was Kyros? It had introduced itself as a god. The fire god to be specific. Admittedly, my greek mythology was terrible, seeing as all I knew about it was from the few comics I read and the Thor movie I watc

Each of them realized that they needed a little quietness at times like these. In just a day, the kingdom had lost countless soldiers, as well as civilians at the hands of monsters – which weren't even monster grande. According to the info provided by Dylan, there is a term "monster grande" which refers to a monster that is bigger, fiercer, and intelligent and is the biggest threat to mankind. The numbers were still few, but no one ever knew when they would be able to double their numbers and enter the Haddad Kingdom.

Records described them as having a “greenish gleaming face with disheveled serpent-like hair while the rest of her body is covered by darkness. Abyzou says that she does not sleep, but rather wanders the world looking for women about to give birth; given the opportunity, she will strangle newborns. She claims also to be the source of many other afflictions, including deafness, eye trouble, obstructions of the throat, madness, and bodily pain. Arguably, the name “Abyzou” appears to be a corrupted form of the Greek word abyssos ("the abyss"), the Greek itself was borrowed from Assyrian Apsu or Sumerian Abzu, the undifferentiated sea from which the world was created in the Sumerian belief syste

Eliza said, bristling at the memory of the creature with a small shudder. Blakeney nodded thoughtfully. “That’s true. From what I can determine, and from Eliza’s description, it sounds like the mythological boar which Atalanta and his companions slayed so long ago. But,” he held up a hand to stave off comments, “I need to check a bit more to be sure.” “Let’s just hope Hades doesn’t break any more rules by resurrecting other monsters from myth,” Liz Masters added anxiously. Regardless of assurances, she was still a mother and worried for her daughter’s safety.

She said nervously, trying to banish that feeling, that she felt as if something wasn't right And before she could do anything, there was something in front of them that Astraea had never seen in her life Something that only exists in books, fairy tales, and ancient Greek myths A monster, something that can never be described, it was a wolf, but it was not like ordinary wolves, it was a huge wolf With red eyes, and protruding fangs, it made the two girls open their eyes in horror “What on earth is this?” Astraea said, as she stepped back, while Estera had nothing to do but scream with great horror

I looked toward the stairs and found Biel standing next to Jackson and Lion. “What are those creatures?” asked Connor to the high priest. “The guardians of the treasure of Crete,” Lion said. “They're not going to let Nadine leave with the divine object.” One of the sea monsters hissed in a hideous manner, and we heard a terrifying sound. When we looked up, the sea serpent that had broken the ship was approaching us with great speed.

The werewolf originated in the times of ancient Greece when their gods reigned supreme. During one fateful festivity, Lycaon, the son of Pelasgus, was in need of a meat to serve. Too lazy to go hunting for wild game or to slaughter a lamb, he served the Greek god, Zeus (who was the ruler of the sky and of all gods and mankind), a meal made from the remains of a sacrificed boy. This severely enraged Zeus. As punishment, the angered god turned Lycaon and his sons into wolves. They were to be looked upon by the rest of humanity as something to abhor.

Large steaks of roasted meat, delicious, skewered meat, meatloaf, meatballs, and much more, it was a feast of meat from all sorts of creatures! There were around a dozen of monsters he had never seen before, Chaos was rather surprised, some of them seemed like giant turtles or wyverns, while others resembled large snakes. There were mostly reptiles, as those were the type of monsters that roamed around here the most. As Chaos began to devour a giant turtle by himself, Belphegor and Abyss ate at his side and explained to him some things. "My lord, it seems that due to your high density of miasma, many monsters around the enormous island are moving to our territory, seeking your miasma," said

Ignoring that fact, she began, “Lykaon pissed Zeus off. Zeus sought revenge in his usual brute way by killing all of Lykaon’s sons but one, and turning Lykaon into a wolf. Nyktimos was Lykaon’s youngest son and had been saved from Zeus’s wrath by Gaia, who hid him in the river. She should have been smart enough to hide him from Lykaon, who was now bitter and still irritated at having lost his reign as king of Arcadia and was now relegated to walking around on all fours howling at the moon.” Elaina paused when she noticed how intently he was staring at her and noticed the quick warmth spreading throughout her body as a result.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”