Greek Mythology Faun Novels & Stories

“Brielle, you were next dear. What’s your answer?” Brielle’s eyes met Reid’s for a moment. He shot her a quick wink as he grinned at her, before suddenly turning his attention away and plastering on a frown. Did he just…? “Uh,” Brielle started, still slightly confused from the interaction with Reid. “King Lycaon of Arcadia. When Zeus came down to earth, he disguised himself as a human man. Lycaon was skeptical, so he tested him. He took a child to the alter of Zeus Lycaeus and killed him as a sacrifice. Disgusted by Lycaon’s actions, Zeus cursed him and turned him into a wolf, without the ability to turn back human.” Brielle concluded.

“Do they no’ realize the state they’d be in without the help of the fae?” “I thought you were a leprechaun,” I said curiously. “That I am, lass,” Lorcan said with a chuckle. “Did ya learn nothin’ from no one about the fae world?” “Fae is a term used for all of the magical supernaturals,” Jason offered. “That incudes fairies -of which a leprechaun is one type- elves, fauns, brownies, dwarfs, leprechauns, bogies, banshees, succubus, sirens, etc. They help keep humans safe, for the most part.”

Sometimes I struggled knowing him too. “Faran,” I called out as I left my father and walked towards a few of my warriors gathered around in a little circle, Faran turned around and they stood a bit taller, I was the head Archer, First rank and their leader, I was also their princess, they always felt nervous around me even after all these years but not Faran, he was still slouching and holding on to Grod’s shoulder. Grod was a Dullahan one of the few to have joined us. They were a rare breed and the first to be hunted. They were dark fae, they haunted untraveled roads they are the bringers of ill fortune for those with evil intent. Encountering them was a terrible omen. But they too weren’t

"You seem to be a fish out of water." "Where are the other Greeks?" Coeus looks around the yard. Wisdom chuckles "I have no idea where they but since you came to my home I guess it's me you were looking for. Besides my grandfather has more important things to do than to entertain seventeen assholes. As for me, I can use a workout." Wisdom points to a man whose head resembles a card claw, holding a large oar and has a fishtail. I know who you are. Oceanus the God of Great."

Not to be outdone by her elder brother, Moon, began to copy him, her face glowing with her own softer light. Then Faynon did do something none of them had thought possible. Taking a piece of himself, he mixed it with a piece of the grey and created two creatures. They were strange looking creatures who lay motionless on what Faynon had named ‘ground’. Carefully, he breathed upon his creations and watched them rise. The creatures stood on their hind legs and began to walk. He then spoke to them, freely giving them the gift of speech and knowledge. They then did something no other creatures had done, as faynon had not endowed them with knowledge. They began to pull down trees to make ho

"Tritons, faeries, orcs... I can’t see the others from here." Tritons were the male counterparts of the sea nymphs, while fae were the magical beings that sparkled when they let out their auras and powers. Orcs, on the other hand, were big creatures that only knew how to gurgle and growl. It was probably their language. "I want to fucking do what you did to get water, but if I do, these fuckers here will come and lick me up." He chuckled. It would be a funny sight, but I couldn’t see the humor in it.

“But Kolya is just a bannik.” “Perhaps he seems so, appearances-wise, but his bloodline speaks otherwise.” Anya's head swum. Memories of the old tales of the gods told round the hearth-fire by Dmitri surfaced in her mind. She recalled the thunder god Perun, king of storms, and his rival jovial Veles, lord of cattle and the leafy green underworld. She thought of the golden spring god Jarilo and his lover Morena, goddess of winter, death, and witchcraft, eternal enemy of Chernobog.

I walked in, my jaw-dropping, eyes wide as I looked around at the art before. Turning my head I came face to face with a huge poster of a giant beast. I winced, my heart almost jumping out if its cage in fright. "What the hell-" "It’s a Minotaur," Ally replied walking towards me, “A mythological creature that's most famous for its feature in most Greek maze mythology stories,” she informed straightening the poster with a satisfied sigh. I glanced at her calm face before turning around to inspect the other odd pictures, taped to her wall.

In schooling, fishes are all swimming in the same direction and a coordinated manner. ²Poseidon is one of the twelve Olympian deities of the pantheon in Greek mythology. His main domain was the ocean, and he is called the ‘God of the Sea.’ Additionally, he is referred to as the ‘Earth-Shaker’ due to his role in causing earthquakes and has been called the ‘Tamer of Horses.’ He is usually depicted as an older male with curly hair and beard.

We have to get her back. After a round of rushed introductions that I highly doubt Odysseus will remember, Xander cuts to the point. “Tell us about Briareus.” Odysseus sighs. “He’s one of the three Hecatoncheires—sons of Gaia and Uranus, uncles to the Olympians. Giants, each with fifty heads and a hundred arms. Monstrous in form, but they fought with the gods in the war against the Titans. Zeus holds them in high regard.”