Jackalope Myth Novels & Stories

Joila bickered. "Don't mind her," I told my friends. "Let's go to the museum tomorrow, someone told me that they might show the golden fang, do you know about that?" My attention was fixed on Denarie. Others did not care about what she said. "That story is not true, what I know is that, the wolves used to spread it to scare the witches and vampires," said, Joila. "I'll come with you," I answered, absentmindedly. Maybe this is my chance to learn about that thing again. Madame Gardenia told that is not true but why the organizers show it in the museum if it is only a story?

I found my Mate " What!!.. Your Mate is human " " I saw them.. in the depths of the forest.. It is not a myth as I thought " " Its place is in my arms and not among these idiots there! .. and they are not a fairy tale. The werewolf is a pervert.. There are many legends that are told and no one believes them. There are many myths that everyone thinks are myths. Only myths that parents tell their children to scare them.. So that they don't leave the house and stay safe..

I knew I wasn't imagining things. She eyed me like I was crazy. “That's not something to be happy about.” “I never said I was.” She sighed. “Scentless wolves don't exist. Only happened once, thousands of years ago and we all know how that ended—” “Yeah, he was a vengeful mountain lion disguised as one of us to eliminate our king but Saphielle's not like that.” It was crazy. I was defending a girl I'd only just met. A girl, who no doubt, hated me.

Her heart is welcoming her other world. “Jelca, come on, your mind is too far from your body. Are you that nervous to see His Majesty and smell his scent?” “Stop calling him 'His Majesty', Merfie. There's just a 'wolf' in his surname but he is not. He would be laughing at us if he knew that we do believe that mythological creatures,” Jelca lied. “We? Oh no, Jelca! Do you also believe about them? I thought you don't believe in werewolves but now— argh— you're telling me that we believe in them!”

“How sure are you if you haven't been there?” “You're right, I'm not quite sure but I’ve read a lot about it.” A big fat and humongous lie. “What have you read about this place?” His hands worked on his jaw, he gazed all over me. “I learnt there are a lot of mythical creatures, the type you know of; werewolves, warlocks, witches, vampires and many more. That's where magic rules, they believe anything and everything is possible. It is possible to live forever, so they said.”

I knew that mom wouldn't stay with us longer if we didn't treat her quickly. But to be honest, deep inside we all knew, there was no cure for her. The damages in her body wouldn't be healed. But still everyday we kept aside all of our worries and enjoyed our precious moments together wishing someday the tale of the mystic spring would come true and heal everything. I laughed inside at my own thoughts. In our nursery book, we would read the rhymes about the mystic spring. It was an old wolf myth. Wolves believed that awakening of the mystic spring would kill the darkness and bring back the souls and reigns by lightening the world.

She offered a small piece for Xoxo, but its voice reverberated in her mind. “Gross. I’m vegan, princess,” the axolotl said. Malaika only shrugged it off. Her companions might think she was out of her mind if they found out she talked with an axolotl. And she was still wary of telling them that Xoxo was a magical creature. “The Halan people are oppressed here. They called them the Escape once they roamed here without the papers of invitation from Baraf. Some hunters specifically hunt your kind to be sold. It is to be enslaved or to join an underground fight.” Frode said.

“It is one of the oldest myths in Lycoria. A human girl discovers she is mates with a prince, they fall in love, and by the end of the story she awakens as a White Wolf.” Kael stared at him. “That sounds ridiculous.” “Because it is ridiculous,” Rowan replied as he closed the book. “If it had been written last year, it would be shelved under romance instead of history.” Elena chuckled. “But it is about the First Luna.” “Yes, and I am saying it sounds like fiction.” “It did happen though.” Kael leaned forward with the confidence of someone who was already losing the argument. “Do not listen to Rowan. He does not believe in the power of love.”

"I don't know exactly what it is but it doesn't have a cure. But it's all a myth, I can't believe this is real.” “I don't understand what's happening.” Keondra frowned. “What are you talking about?” “Verdugo is a myth. A monster who possess the cursed venom. History has it that he once attacked the whole Vroudia, and won. How is that even possible? But then, we were meant to believe they are only stories, we were told they were lies. Parents tell their children these stories to entertain them, after all these years, how is this even possible?” Hilda studied her like she was some kind of experiment.

I was wandering how all this stuff will fit in in my bedroom but then I remembered that today I’ll move to the room next to the king. It was night buy they time we finished shopping and we grabbed something to eat. We were sited at a Greek restaurant. Lea started to talk ‘’you know a Greek myth says that at first humans had four arms, four legs and one head with two faces. One of the twelve ancient gods Zeus, split them condemning them to spend their lives searching for their other halve. I believe that mates are the same for us wolves, we can’t be whole without our given mate”