Griffin Creature Novels & Stories

I stopped against the Alpha's body when a shrill roar echoed in the maze; the ground trembled as if something gigantic was coming our way. "Yali…" the Alpha said between his fangs. “Let's go this way!” He pushed us down another path in the labyrinth, and we ran following him until I noticed the walls closing in with shadowy arms trying to grab us. “CURSE!” roared King Lycan. “Alright, I'll distract the Yali; you guys keep following the blood trail.” “What is this creature?” I asked, confused. “It's a giant griffin; it usually tends to be protective... Everything indicates that our direction was correct and that it is guarding the place!” explained the young wolf.

Annan’s fingers flipped through the pages. “Griffons are powerful creatures, both physically and in magic. Griffons are said to surpass even dragons in their strength. They are lonely creatures, not staying with a pack, tribe, or group. Their mates, far between and only a hundred or so, lived at a time until, finally, they could no longer find mates. They died slowly because they only craved the comfort of their mates. The weaker ones eventually died, no longer searching, dying of depression.” “That’s so sad.” Willa gripped her skirt. “But why would you need to know about a griffon suddenly?”

Instead of sticking to that dud, she’d rather receive knowledge. “No, they aren’t. There are many kinds of creatures here. There are harpies, ruled by the Harpy Queen, Orcs led by the Orc Lord, and even griffins protected by the Griffin King.” Delores answered smoothly, her expression unchanged as she spoke of the monarchs of the various races. Klie didn’t find her disinterest surprising given that she was someone that regarded dragons are mere lizards. How could such a person care about orcs and harpies. What Kylie did find interesting though were the griffins.

I flinched myself as the fly trap did that, but she stayed still, taking him off her and fixing her ash blonde hair. The bus seemed to have the same creatures from the bus stop before though they had a full glow to them, no longer dull and old. They all were younger and less nun like, the gut that was sleeping with a blanket was actually a griffin actually a Roman one too. He slept feet apart, head back, mouth, noisy snorts open his Afro hair covering his face and his wings covering himself. There were so many more a centaur with stalls for each one, three little elves, vampires, witches, even a pool in the back for the mermaids.

Xiao Chen, seeing the creature’s body transform into a Griffin, immediately grabbed it and stored the massive body inside his spatial ring. “Not bad—I can use this for dinner later!” said Xiao Chen as he looked at the remaining members of the enemy group. “You…! How dare you kill my men? Don’t you know who you’re dealing with?” “I don’t care who you are, but since you clearly intended to kill members of the divine realm, of course I won’t hold back—sword out…!” BOOOOMMM…. BOOOOMMM….

“Don’t speak ill of the goddess, Valeria. Do you want to be stricken with madness?” “I agree with her.” My eyes narrowed as I peered at the figure in front of me through the darkness. She had blonde hair was clad in a black attire. I couldn’t make out the color of her eyes, but I could bet they were black. Sniffing the air quietly, I realized she wasn’t a werewolf. This woman was a griffin—a werewolf’s greatest enemy. “Get out of my path, thief.” I growled at her, hoping my aura would frighten her, but she remained calm. Weird.

And so I wait, any moment now. But it doesn’t happen and soon, the car comes to a pause in front of a large gate that slides open after a few seconds, rolling down a long driveway, around a fountain spraying water, there is a marble statue of a lion with wings? A griffin I think, mid roar and spitting out water from two wicked looking fangs. I think a creature like that is called a chimera, which I know from my time watching Teen Wolf.

Eriva let out a small growl, her eyes glistening a light shade of gold, her fox coming to the surface. A fight between a golden dragon and a cunning 9 tailed werefox didn’t seem like a good idea right about now. We didn’t want to step into world war z just yet! We had so much on our platter to take care of! “Okay, guys. Calm down. Volkavik, that wasn’t nice, man. We need the phoenix, safe and alive. Or else we will be stuck in this reliquary for as long as your mind allows. We’ve been here for ages now, I think it’s time to get out and if we’re going to get out, we need HER. She is Grisha, remember!” Crescent stepped in putting his hands up. The fade scales on Volkavik’s skin faded and he st

Just as I was about to relax again I heard yet another break but this time it sounded much closer. Even though there was significantly more sun, making it easier to see whatever was out there seemed to move so fast, only leaving the sound of angry branches fighting. I quickly got to my feet and scanned the area, my heart seemed to beat a little faster. Then out of nowhere, something flew towards my face, and before I could even think about what to do my body immediately bent dogging the creature. Jumping off the tree trunk I made a run for it, behind me I heard the creature let out a scream. As I jumped over rocks, I could hear the flapping of winds start to become louder. Looking back I saw

She asks curiously. “They’re called griffins. Very unpleasant creatures.” I smile down at her when she pulls away and looks up at me. “Griffins aren’t a large threat. They typically retreat when there’s fire. I think they were curious and smelled you, so they attacked. Did you get hurt?” Tru shrugs, “My ankle is starting to hurt.” That’s where the beast grabbed Tru. I move to look at her ankle and see a few gashes, some from talons and another from a beak. “It’s a deep wound. We should clean it, and you can tell me how to tend to it.”