Griffin Mythological Novels & Stories

A shadow streaked across the sky, moving at blinding speed before swooping down toward him. The ghost-winged griffin, a martial nirvana-tier demonic monster, lunged with its fangs bared. It was aiming straight for Chase's throat! Chase raised his spear in defense. But the griffin's jaws clamped down, and his spear snapped in half instantly!

Terrick massage his forehead, he could feel the headache which is trying to find its way into his head. "Griffin," Dominic said looking at the creature which has the body of a lion, the tail of a snake, head and wings of a lion. It is popularly know as the grim reaper and the embodiment of death itself. "You will go to the packs in the South, I know you can handle them." The creature screech in an attempt to talk. "Chimera," he smiled at the creature which was like the griffin, it is a monstrous beast which is part lion, part goat and a snake demon.

"It has an eagle's head and wings but it's body , it's a lion's body. What kind of creature is this?" It's my first time to see such creature and I can't hide the fact that I'm nervous. I felt my heart beating so fast. Leanna run towards us carrying her sword. "It's a mythical beast called Griffin. I've never seen one before but according to the books I've read, it has the head and wings of an eagle and the body of a lion. It's literally the same with this creature we're seeing now. So I'm sure it's a Griffin!" Leanna explained while panting.

As they passed the Werewolf Committee’s Territory and entered the Crescent Pack’s hemisphere, Alpha Alexander maneuvered the griffin they were riding below the flying zone, which was followed by his men immediately. “What are you doing?” Soleyah grasped Alpha Alexander’s arms on instinct—her eyes getting teary as the wind became harsher. The sudden momentum as the griffin torpedoed downwards made her lean onto the steady crimson alpha before she closed her eyes—readying herself for an impact as she readied herself to shift midway while thinking about how to take her mate. “Woah! Is that a griffin?! From the legend?!” “They are the Alliance! Woooh!” “May the Moon Goddess be with you!”

Hecate smiled, her finger dropping, looking at Apollo. “The Griffons, your people, died out because they could not find their mates. They are very emotional creatures. They also liked to live alone. The secretive creatures they were made them die out. No other supernaturals would help because they had no clue what you were. Your kind wasn’t the friendliest to newcomers.” Apollo nodded. “You came from an ancient race. Once more and more supernaturals arrived from Earth to run from the persecution of humans, griffons hid. It isn’t anyone’s fault. Your forefathers were doing what was best for their mates.” Hecate brushed the side of his beard.

At the top were angels, demons, and faeries, along with fallen gods, depending on if they’d found a way to restore their power. I fixed Griff with what I hoped was an understanding smile. “There’s no shame in fleeing. Hades isn’t just a god or a Demon King. He’s also a vindictive bastard who thinks I stabbed him in the back.” “Why?” “This is part of the truth I was going to reveal to you later.” The knock sounded again, and Griff glanced in the direction of the door, frowned, and walked toward me. “All right, then. Let’s go.” I sat on the window ledge, jumped down one story, and landed on the flower beds in a crouch. Multicolored pollen exploded around my feet, and I scampered out so as not

she comes to stand next to Viviana. "Isn't she beautiful" the women says cupping Viviana's cheek "O didn't believe her when she said her brother had stolen her mate" confusion wash's over me as she says brother "When I had Griffin my mate rejected me because he could sense that his son wolf was weak and he didn't want a son who might never be able to shift" the women starts to walk around me, sending Niro on high alert.

He was technically still a possible mate, so maybe him finding me wasn’t the worst thing. “Darius Timms. And you are?” “Hazel Ellis.” I covered the distance between us, leaning toward him so our bodies nearly touched. His eyes shifted as he didn’t back down from the challenge. “What are you, Darius?” “Griffin.” His grin grew. A griffin, like a mystical creature? Lion body, eagle head… something like that? “Can you fly?” I checked, my inner daredevil surfacing. There was a reason I rode a motorcycle, and it wasn’t for the safety.

After you had found your other three wounded animals, you began your work on creating them, and then you named them. The Griffen was a mix of lion, eagle, and bear. The Basilisk, you once said you had read about that, and it was a European legend. The Basilisk is a serpentine creature that bears resemblance to the Gorgons of Greek myth. You learned that the Basilisks are also sometimes called the kings of serpents. This particular creature can kill with just one look. Demarion paused, then a smile cracked; however, your serpentine creature seems to enjoy the flair for the dramatics as well.