Hellhound Myth Novels & Stories

Dullahan The Dullahan is a monster from Celtic legend, who rides on a black headless horse carrying his head in his hands, The eyes on the face he carries are swarming with spiders and the sweet smile on his face is drawn almost to his ears. and the flesh on its head has the color of stale cheese. When it stops in front of its victim it screams its name and slowly disappears while sucking in the spirit of its victim. If you see this happening then he will whip or throw blood at you, and that means you are next

she protested. Aurelia’s face lit up as a wide grin spread across her face, “Wedding planning,” she proudly announced. ​ ​ Achilles stood in Helga’s office as she sifted through stacks and stacks of books on Alchemy and familiars. “How could it be a vision?” he asked her. “I’m not sure, your highness, it may not be visions but, something about that mark seems…familiar. Not something I’ve seen before on any Vampire or Dhampir but, maybe in some of my research,” she told him. “If it were a vision, why would she be in so much pain? I’ve found her now, I swore she would never experience pain again,” he said, pleadingly.

Lucinda suggested for the two sisters with the fire aptitude to create a pyre and let the magical beasts fight themselves for it. Hellish hounds were innately attracted by fire since it was their nourishment and the one created by spells was a delicacy in their eyes. Lucinda knew that, even in the presence of humans, the hounds would have prioritized the fire and fought the opposing pack for it. That had allowed the hunting group to kill two rank 4 magical beasts instead of retreating and abandoning the hunt. Another time, they had difficulties tracking a rank 4 Furred worm that was nearing a low-danger area, endangering that environment.

"But in recent centuries, after the medieval era and the witch hunts, a lot has changed, as the other races have begun to fight back and also to hide better among the human environment, or they have simply created or gone to other dimensions... Some examples were the creation of Avalon, hidden in the mists, or Atlantica, hidden in the depths of the sea." Unlike Achilles, I love to learn more, and now I understand why Hyperion respects Khalid, the way the vampire speaks is as if he were on those occasions. "Um... Did you already exist when these things happened?" Sophia asked. "Ah aha, not all of them, but yes, I'm old..." Khalid smiled. "But my Master was in many of them, I learned a lot fro

Vincent stared at the book “I figured out what Riley is” I turned to her “She is a hellhound, you can check it yourself “ Vincent was still staring at the book, and I decided to look too “Hellhounds carry the punishment of their ancestors past” Cyrus said as he looked at the book In the book, I could see the image of a beast with fire surrounding it. There was a writing below it, which I could not translate, but it seems Vincent and Cyrus understood it So I was a hellhound

“But until five minutes ago I didn’t think demons existed anymore.” “Anymore?” Eva asked in surprise. “How do you think we got our pack name?” Daniel’s lips twitched into a soft smile. “Thousands of years ago, demons and angels did in fact roam the earth much like dragons did. The Hellhounds were formed as a result of an agreement with the demons. It wasn’t a particularly savoury start for our pack but when the demons and angels finally vanished, the current Alpha hadn’t agreed with the contract his forefathers had forged and did what he could to separate the pack from their dark history, but the name stuck. When you hear about hellhounds in folklore it’s to do with the pack albeit, not all

It had been over a year since they began appearing everywhere, which was why all the major powers had mobilized massive armies to confront this grave crisis. Everything was getting closer, and many things were happening as a result; even Mu Huanhuan, who wasn’t supposed to get involved, ended up getting dragged into it because they truly had no other choice. In the desert, a monster with the body of a lion but three different heads—a snake, a lion, and a bull—has appeared. Not only that, but in three other places, long-dead creatures have suddenly come to life. For instance, in the Valley of Death, a creature called a hydra has emerged, possessing potent venom and being difficult to kill. Th

"They said if I ever face a crisis I can't resolve, I should go to Mount Immortal. I'm guessing maybe my parents knew someone there. If I'm lucky, I might find them. That'd be ideal." Upon hearing that, Talia turned away. There was no telling what she was thinking. Gideon called out, "Forget Mount Immortal. What were you about to say just now?" Talia looked back and asked faintly, "Do you know what the 18 Hells are?" "Aren't they just made-up stuff from mythology…" Gideon suddenly froze, realizing something. "Wait. You mean…" "That's right. The 18 Hells are real. Zonia Sect built them under the holy land of Mount Spiritus. Of course, they're not as magical as in myths, but the 18 Hells under

She kept her attention drawn towards the page the entire moment she flanked the pages of the Journal. Finally, after passing through so many Pages, Cassie smile as her eyes darted towards the Content of the Journal with the title "The Few Supernaturals With The Ability To Seal Their Scent And Imprint" Cassie heaved as she read, at First, she came across a saying that said, "The Hellhound, also known as the Black Dog or Bearer of Death is a specie of amortal Supernatural Spirit who possess the body of human. Been the Guardian of the Supernatural World, a being known as the Harbinger of Death, the Hellhound possess Pyrokinetic and Thermokinetic Powers which helped in Covering it's tracks, scen

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own