Irish Mythology Stories Novels & Stories

I ask, anxiously. “I was able to find records that held the ancient magic that I felt at the Johnson house, and I was correct. It’s eons-old dark magic, stemming from the Underworld or Annwn. This magic hasn’t been felt or seen since Scàthach, the Goddess of the Underworld, was banished to the Underworld with Arawn. In Celtic mythology, we have one God and one Goddess who oversees the Underworld; Arawn is a just ruler of his home and a skilled magician while he may be associated with dark intentions, his Annwn is considered to be an almost idyllic place for souls of the departed to rest. On the other side of the coin, we have Scàthach, She was once a celebrated shadow warrior and when she wa

“It is time you both learn who you are''. She nods at Liam and asks that he join her on the bench. “In the early days of man, clans relied on me to guide their battle fates. This is here, in the land of Eire. I appeared to men as a wolf or raven so they could never lay eyes upon my deity form”. Liam’s brows furl, he obviously isn’t buying this. “Upon one such meeting, there was a gathering of the Kings of Ossory”, she points to the kingdom of Ossory. “It was there that I met Kalen”. We look straight into Liam’s soul. Kalen flashes forward. “There you are my love”. We gently cup his cheek.

Of the way she screamed. The witches listened without interruption, but the air in the room thickened with each word. When Lyra finished, Valea touched the center of the runic circle and closed her eyes. “There is an old legend,” she said slowly, “older than the kingdom, older even than the Lycans. A story whispered by the stars.” Kane stepped closer. “We’ve heard the stories. Of a Queen who rose in fire and fell with blood.”

Seila began, Yryhnna and I exchanged glances, knowing what Seila was referring to. In addition to the half-fish mermaids like us, we were original from Grece we become into famous thanks to the text of "The odyssey".But there was other kind of mermaids, there were othe Syren, originals from Irland. They were related to our species but different in our moral values ​​and way of life. The Syren fed on human flesh, especially that of men. They transformed into half-human, half-bird creatures when they needed to attack their prey. We could only transform into humans, but our nature would always be that of a mermaid with a fish tail and a nice heart. If we had any Syren blood in our lineage, we

Bodach reached his hand down and I grabbed it as he lifted me up off of the ground we walk down a small corridor towards the deck where the seats were located. I realized then that there are more than just four personnel on this shuttle. ^^^^^^^^^^^ (1.5) Bodach is a "Trickster or Boogeyman" figure in Gaelic folklore and mythology. The Bodach "old man" is paired with the Cailleach "hag, old woman" in Irish legend. (Wikipedia)

*Sasha POV** "The Fianna?" Emmett asked confusion crossing his face. "The Fianna or "Na Fianna" in gaelic are very visable in Celtic Gaelic mythology they were a special group of warriors that were depected as wolf men because they were werewolves some say. they are connected to our ancestors the Kings of Ossery in Ireland where our pack origins lay.The Fianna are marked by a Cresent moon birthmark. Their origin stiry varies as alot of Irish mythology was passed done through verbal stories rather then written down. We call them green wolf guardians in our pack. When Danny was revealed as one we assumed Charlie was a green wolf as she never transformed and we suppressed her wolf we never knew

"The brother in blood has brought more than just corporate proxies to our borders, Lucian. He has digging crews, and he is hunting for the thresholds. The Tuatha Dé Danann are stirring beneath the mounds." Rebecca’s breath caught in her throat. Her research in the archives had hinted at the deeper mythology of the glen, but hearing it confirmed out loud sent a shiver down her spine. The Tuatha Dé Danann—the ancient, powerful fairy race of old—still resided on this very land.