Jackalope Mythology Novels & Stories

Might as well rip the band-aid off now. “How much of Greek mythology, is actual mythology?” I asked. “Most of everything in Greek mythology is real. The only two creatures that no longer exist are dragons and unicorns. Everything else is real.” Chris answered. The look that Kaelayni and Mykynzye shared did not escape me. I have a feeling that maybe what Chris just told us might not be as true as he thinks. Although that also makes me wonder why they would hide something from him. That is a discussion for another day. Rafail had talked with his cousin. Novi was on his way here. He did tell Rafail that he had someone that he needed to stop by and check on. Rafail had told him not to rush. Dont

What happened to this place? I walked deeper into the chamber, my fingers grazing the cool stone as I moved along the walls. The murals depicted the story of the Moon Wolf, the legendary being from whom my own power was said to descend. Each image told a tale—a tale of creation, struggle, and the timeless bond between the Moon Wolf and the tribes that worshipped it. They were right about me being important to the pack. We were great warriors. In one mural, I saw the Moon Wolf, a majestic creature with silver, its eyes glowed with wisdom and power. I was captivated by the way the wolf was portrayed—its presence commanding yet protective, a guardian of the night who watched over the land and i

Danté asked. "Not sure, nothing much is elaborated about it, so far its only talks and tales, it's originating from Cherokee folklore and a name here of an ancient Shaman named Blair" "Blair?" "Cherokee Indian" Liam said looking at him. Danté sat back thinking, they all knew of Vlad Dracul, the supposed first vampire, but it was never spoken of any first wolf, or great wolf, maybe only a werewolf will know the full story. "What if we ask a werewolf?" Danté asked "An old one?"

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.

From that unusual position, he seemed to slip past the rampaging Demons and what looked like pirate Hares. Why were there so many Hares here? Weren't they extinct? Jinx had seen drawings in the old storybooks back in his homeland, but all the legends said that the last of the Hares had walked into the sea around the same time that the no-furs fell from the heavens. There was the occasional sighting of a Hare, like the one at the circus. But they were outliers, a strangling end of a race who'd disappeared generations ago. Right? Though he probably shouldn't be surprised that the Elders had said "walked into the ocean" rather than something cooler like "became fucking pirates." Orangelo kits d

“This rare and mystical flower holds deep significance in werewolf folklore and mythology.” Anne nodded in agreement, her eyes bright with enthusiasm. “That’s right! The Silver Moonflower is believed to bloom only under the light of a full moon, making it a symbol of transformation and the supernatural. In werewolf lore, it is said that the Silver Moonflower’s petals possess healing properties, especially for werewolves.” James continued, “In ancient werewolf mythology, the Silver Moonflower was associated with lunar deities and werewolf rituals. It was believed that the flower’s essence could enhance a werewolf’s powers and connection to the moon.”

Each one depicted different scenes of lycan mythology. I hadn’t had the privilege to learn our histories in school like most members of the pack, but my parents had taught me basic lore. The left one looked like it told the story of the fall of King Lycaon. He’d fed the god Jupiter a meal made with the human flesh of his wife’s lover. As punishment he and his sons had been turned into wolves. Later, the Goddess Selene, more commonly known as the Moon Goddess Luna, took pity on these wolves. She granted them their human forms again. But when her sway was strongest during the full moon, they would take their wolf forms again to hunt through the night with and worship her.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

Among the Werewolves, the prevailing belief was that true mates were nothing more than fictional narratives, a figment of imagination never realized in reality. The subject of true mates remained shrouded in mystery, even when inquired of the moon goddess herself. Instead of offering clarity, she responded with enigmatic smiles, perpetuating the confusion among the Werewolves. Yet, the very idea of having a true mate intrigued Arabella profoundly. Legends suggested that these unions were predestined by the moon goddess herself, forging an unbreakable bond between two souls. Even after death, they remained inseparable, destined to be reborn repeatedly, eternally seeking their mate in each new

Or suspected it at some point. “If it has never existed, why do they appear in so many myths?” I asked and I saw some council members nodding, clearly curious. Marma waved dismissively, “it’s just some story that originated from two Lycans that loved themselves so genuinely. Whenever one felt hurt, the other one would feel as much hurt and their feelings seemed to be connected. By the time one died, the other one followed.” “Because of this, people started to think that unlike humans, we had some fated partner meant for us that the moon goddess used to gift. But in truth, there’s nothing like that. Our Lycan chooses the person it wants.”