Jackalope Mythology Novels & Stories

I remember when we were kids and the Lion King tried to steal our sacred Coyolxāuhqui stone. The pack was invaded by Barakian Kriplings that were resurrected warlocks in the form of wraiths. One bit Venus to snatch her blood while poisoning her body with his. The antidote was from Mer-King Aegeus of Pearl Merrow Kingdom to form good relations with us. It allied the ocean tribe of Oscianever Loch with our land-walkers pack. Mom retrieved another turkey leg from the pile on the counter and bent to give it to Nyx in his dish. He swished his tail and licked the bone a few times before devouring the cooked meat.

I loosen a sigh at the tragic fate of the majestic creatures. "Sadly, yes. The legend concludes with the last surviving male sacrificing his life to save his mate and kit. But unfortunately, it was in vain as the last two were still hunted and killed. They were so misunderstood by everyone who saw them as beasts. Just monsters of the night." A small part of my heart sings a harmonic chord, the feelings of being despised and mocked, cast out and made to feel unworthy are familiar to me. Why Malachi has the image of the fierce and courageous Karelax on his skin is not hard to imagine.

My father once told me that before my grandfather built this place to be the Packhouse, it was merely a gaping hole in the ground, a void that craved the souls of those who dared to venture near. Centuries ago, precious stones had been mined here, but the most treasured was the moon jade—the rare gem that allowed mages to summon the Moon Goddess and create the first werewolves of Vaelothor. Once the werewolves were born, this mine was converted into a dungeon where rogues endured unimaginable torment, bound by cursed chains that suppressed their healing abilities. Jeremiah's muscles flexed as he drove his fist into Anakiyus's stomach, the sound reverberating like a death knell.

According to the prevailing historical accounts, the Amerotha Forest was a silent witness to several significant events in the journey of humans and wolves. According to legend, the forest was the site of the first encounter between ancient tribes and the wolves, who were considered the spiritual guardians of the forest. It was said that the Amerotha Forest was a rich source of wisdom, accessible only to those who understood the language of nature. In essence, a few lucky individuals were blessed by the Moon Goddess to receive such a gift, and one of those lucky ones was Ayla.

"I'm sure you've all heard parts of their history. What I'm about to tell you will either confirm your suspicions or completely alter your perception. My guess would be the latter." "As you may know, Kazakh wolves were the direct descendants of the Moon Goddess and Endymion." "Who is Endymion?" Wynter asks. "Endymion was a powerful wizard that fell in love with Selene. Selene would visit Endymion every night, as he lay asleep in a cave on Mount Latmus in Caria. Their love was the envy of many. Selene was the Goddess of the Moon, and Endymion was a powerful ruler in his own world. Endymion and Selena fell deep in love. Kazakh wolves were the result of their love."

“That is what I thought.” Elena laughed quietly while Kael pointed accusingly at him. “I remember parts of it.” “You remember the title.” “I remember there was a prince.” “There is always a prince.” Kael groaned and dropped back into his chair while Rowan picked up the book and flipped through a few pages. “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.”

She said the smile on her lips evident. "One faithful journey of the sun god he met a goddess sharing the skies with him. On special occasions they'll met and share pleasantries but then again and again their meetings turned friendship and friendship evolved into love. The goddess who stole his fiery heart was called Jah or as you werewolves know her, the moon goddess. And from that love blossomed a son (Rejah). To avoid their union meeting the ears of the other gods their love had to be broken, for the safety of their child. Jah brought her son to earth, to live his immortal life as one of her followers, as a skin walker..." "Werewolves?" Thanatos the servant of Moirae needed Rejah, a werew

Then I heard it the hissing chant off in the distance (what did it mean). Skoll is the name of the wolf Who follows the shining priest Into the desolate forest, And the other is Hati, Hrodvitnir's son, Who chases the bright bride of the sky. "They are the two wolves from norse mythology one who chases the sun and the other one who chases the moon, ragnarok starts after one eats the sun and the other eats the moon and the world serpent eats Thor and Fenrir will swallow Odin" Lagertha tells me

I lead my father to the specially made holding cell for our guest, an encasement built to drown her screams with only one area dark and the rest is lit so she can go nowhere near the corners. My Dad walks to the cell and looks at her “who is this Ty?” “ she is what Red caught for me, it is called a Jablesse, they are creatures of the dark fr-” “The Reapers Nation, I’ll be damned, I never in my wildest dreams thought I’d live to see one in real life, they truly are ethereal creatures, such sirens with their beauty, bound to lead any unmated fool to his doom, you said she caught this?” “Yes she did, she must be one hell of a fighter then” “that’s not all, she said there were Jackolanterns with

So Jalab is a God and also the man who created the disease that killed the Altundral females. Can King Halturain defeat him? Will Ginya or Rebi help the Queen. Would love to know what your thinking, if your enjoying the story so far please leave me a review. Thank you so much for reading my story helen S xx