Hawaiian Myth Novels & Stories

"Quel, can you take me to the cliff?" "What cliff? Are you planning to jump and kill yourself?" I snorted. "Nope, I just wanna breath the fresh air. Another thing is, I love the tranquility of that place. You know, the cliff where you brought me last, last day?" "Come on, Jha. We both know you just want a better view of the moon." "Argh! Of course!" I exaggeratingly screamed. "Did you know that the Polynesian islanders of the Pacific Ocean say that the moon is a creator goddess named Hina and the women called wahines are her representative in the world." I proudly said.

And from a distance, unbeknownst to her, the Chief was watching her like she was a star from above. When the food was ready, everyone gathered around the tables, their plates piled high with grilled fish, roasted pork, fruits, and vegetables. The feast was a celebration, and as the villagers ate, they shared stories and legends passed down through generations. One of the elders stood up, his voice deep and hoarse as he began to tell a tale. “Long ago,” he began, “when our ancestors first came to Havalu, they were guided by the stars. The sea was wild, and the winds fierce, but they believed that the island was waiting for them. It was said that the sea itself chose who could live on these sh

I walked along Crater Rim Road to get views of another world, and there was the elderly man, ready to give us what would undoubtedly be the best Kata class in the world. What was funniest about the whole situation, apart from not being in a fully equipped dojo for all our needs but at the foot of a volcano that could erupt at any inconvenient moment? The Sensei didn't speak English or even Japanese; he spoke the second official language of the islands: Malayo-Polynesian. A language from the Polynesian language family, similar to Maori and Rapa Nui; a curious language that entered the island during the 2nd to 8th centuries when the first Polynesian settlers arrived and settled as the language

I said, confused. "Not that!" he yelled, " I mean anything spiritual or different. It is only a foolish indigene of Rayuwa that would try to leave Rayuwa. They are not supposed to leave that Island ever." He said. I wanted to ask him why, but I knew I dared not. His attention was no longer on me, and that was good. Then I remembered the things that DanZomo told us. "They are supposed to sacrifice maidens from the village to appease a deity," I said.

In fact, I was under the impression that the Hawaiian saying Hakuna Matata (No concerns for the rest of your days) was correct. I thought this site was one of the most beautiful creations of its creator, and I believe it is. I had the distinct sensation that Jesus was hugging me and filling me with his unlimited love at the time. In this realm, there was no darkness, no sorrow, and no anguish; instead, there was only love, tranquility, and happiness to be found. Some lovely children were even seen having a nice time with tigers and lions, which was rather amusing to observe from a distance!

The air chilled, but one could not feel the wind as the horses flew faster into the dark. “He stays to himself,” Luci shrugged his shoulders. “Most of the stories humans make-up are false. He just doesn’t correct them. He let’s them think what they want, hell even the gods make up stories. It’s a rare occasion for him to even surface out of the ocean unless he is called by Zeus and that never happens.” Luci’s arm wrapped around me as the chill hit my arms.

Teary-eyed over the beauty of it, she turned to Faelon with a shocked smile on her face. "Will we meet your mate?" Faelon asked Hoka, seemingly not enthralled by his surroundings. Shaking his head, Hoka explained that Kaimana, his mate, was visiting his family and people and wouldn't be back for a while. "Why didn't you go with him?" Sophia inquired. Grinning slightly, Hoja replied, "I am unable to breathe underwater as he can and he is the king of the ocean and must address the other ocean nymphs."

The following day, Libulan didn’t come. *Lihangin - God of the Wind *Lidagat - Goddess of the Sea to be continued

It is the moon goddess. Kulv sighed, filled with emotions after he heard what Mahi said. Mahi means that the East Kingdom’s royal family unknowingly delivered themselves to the villain, whom they thought was Hail’s salvation, but actually turned out to be their family’s nemesis. So, now, they are so unlucky to the point of their family becoming messed up, with even one of them, Hail, separated from them for ten years. Though, this decade-long separation actually saved Hail some time from the moon goddess’ hands, which is very fortunate not only for Hail but also for them, because with Hail’s absence, the moon goddess’ plans to conquer their land was forced to halt.

Sryrn and her queen's men replie Moriah peeled off the glove and let it fall to the ground, ready to turn into the Legend. The gods in the pyre were scarcely recognizable anymore. The head fell off the smith with a puff of ash and embers. Myra sang in the tongue of Waterfall, her voice rising and falling like the tides of the sea. Ezekiel untied his singed leather cape and listened in silence. Thrust in the ground, it still glowed ruddy hot, but the flames that clung to the sword were dwindling and dyin