Greek Mythology Unicorns Novels & Stories

Fae exist for a purpose which becomes the incarnation of their power. Thus, they cease to exist without it returning to nothing but ashes. Sometimes, they interact and blend in with humans just like Iridescent, the Heart Manipulator. However most of them are often content hiding behind the shadows like Orion, known among fairy folk as Morpheus derived from the God of sleep in Greek Mythology.

I mutter. He arches an eyebrow. “What?” “The different, clear substance Sicillio gave you…” “There’s no such fucking thing as unicorns.” I give a shaky grin. “They're real as the demons, Nico. Though they've probably been hunted to extinction these past centuries. Hell, the 'Father' has probably been collecting them, storing up the fluids.” “You’re joking, right?”

He hadn’t referred anything else so it just seemed so odd to me. Sighing, he leaned back looking up at the sky, “We have a special animal in our lands. Humans don’t ever see if because it stays far away from the barrier. It’s called a unicorn. It’s absolutely a dazzling spectacular creature. It’s skin is pure starlight with a mane stretching far more like pure silver than anything Emnore could ever muster. It’s horn, it’s said, is made of sunlight and to even be graced with it’s presence is enough of a deine blessing to create the most splendid fortunes for the rest of your life.”

Not that Fenryn would admit it, but he was nervous of the creature. Unicorns were often pictured as horned horses in the books he had read, and the myths and legends surrounding them could have never prepared him for what he saw now. The unicorn was smaller than any horse he had seen before and it had cloven hooves that resembled that of a deer. Its ears were small and pointed, and instead of a horses tail, there was a lionlike tail instead. The tip of the tail and its mane were both quite fluffy in appearance and shone like silver in the sun. The animal's horn was far longer than Fenryn thought it should be.

This was their land form. "You mean seahorses?" I asked her. "That would be the equivalent in your language, so yes," she answered. The rest of the mounts were a combination of pegasoi, khimaira, and stoikheṓdes alogo, which Avril translated as pegasi, chimaera and elemental horses. It was immensely cool to see mythic horses.

Mind out of the gutter. "What did he say?" he asked, trying to sound nonchalant. I scoffed,"The historians believed that Galerians are a result of a union between an Alerian and a god named Zeus." It was Derek's turn to scoff. "What? They inculcated Greek Mythology into it? That's preposterous!" "I couldn't imagine the purebloods version," an absurd idea struck me. "Maybe your version involves leprechauns and unicorns," I said, chuckling.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

I want a unicorn. *Silence* "What!?" Unicorn!? (What the fuck? Unicorn? Are you damm serious, woman!?) (But it's what I wanted! Isn't this a survey? Why are you complaining? I love unicorns and Pegasus. What's wrong with that?) Even a freaking Pegasus!? God, this is all Greek Mythology's fault. Those fictions are making her believe in non-existing shits! Well, Hades and Persephone are the exceptions.

Gryphon flies down in front of the crowd, and they all stare in fascination. I ask, “Gryphon, we have a girl who would like to know if unicorns exist.” Gryphon chuckles, “Yes, they are real, but they don’t live on your Earth. They would all be killed, so I protect them.” Then he whistles and four unicorns fly in with four pegasi. There was a huge round of applause, and the girls were asking to pet them.

"We can't decide not to give it a try just because the scroll doesn't say the horn can save a lycan. We have to try." "I know Kalista, but it isn't just that," Salem shook her head. "The unicorn is a mythical creature. The last of its kind went into hiding years ago, and no one has caught a glimpse of it ever since. Even if we decide to embark on a journey to find a unicorn, we have no idea where we would start. We can't search the entire realm. It's impossible." It took a while before Salem's words registered in Kalista's mind. She took a dejected step back, shaking her head in denial.