Jinn Folklore Novels & Stories

I remember an elder governess once told me how addicted Jinns tend to become. ‘They love long black hair and pale complexion. They love running their arms along the length and feel the softness and texture. It satisfies them. Moreover, there are endless tales of how sexually aggressive and possessive they are. My maternal aunt and a friend of my brother both fell into their traps. Oh, how they love to create mischief on easy prey. And fall in love at first sight! Young naive serpents or she-wolves are their favourites!’ The remembrance makes me shiver. I’m ivory. Why should I be worried? Duh!

he sat beside Jude who still jerking,he put two fingers on Jude's forehead and whispered some words I couldn't catch and Jude suddenly stopped jerking. Circe eyes widened "How did you...What did you...What are you". Kai smirked " Well sweetie...am a Jinn". Circe gasped "A Jinn....that's not possible,they are all extinct" "Well that's what you all think but now you know....Bye,it was nice killing you". She gritted her teeth and groaned in pain " This isn't over,Hunter your life is gonna be miserable I bet youuuuuuu....... And just like that,she dissolved into the thin air.

I also saw squat, hairy fairies, maybe two feet tall with long rat tails, who must have been a blend of the fir darrig, also known as rat boys, and duergars, who are a type of dwarf. A woman with five, fluffy tails hanging out of a discreet hole in her dress, pondered me with fiery snake eyes which, strangely enough, seemed kind. She was obviously part kitsune, a Japanese fox shifter, and a powerful one judging from the number of her tails, but I wasn't sure if her other half was naga, a Hindu snake shifter, or djinn, an Arab fire fairy. The djinn had three classes, one of which resembled either snakes or dogs so those eyes could be a gift from either race. Then there were brownies like Mair

She said once again, changing the intonation as she speaks. “Genie.” “No, Jinni.” “You mean those magical creatures inside a lamp right?” “Yes. A jinni. J-I-N-N-I. Jinni. Get it?” “Fine. Did you just spell the words for me?” “I did.” She turned her back against he once again and started walking towards the long hallway. “Are you serious?” “I’m not. Of course, humans can make things fly and produce money our of nowhere and oh, make a Ferrari appear in just a few clicks of their fingers.”

The jinns advance altogether to charge, yet Alfi is pretty fast that they have no chance to launch a counter-attack. “CICALENGKA SMASH!!!” Alfi shoots a heavy wave from his fist that they vanish in a jiffy before him. Cicalengka is sub-district of Bandung. Alfi wonders why he ran into jinns in such a place. "If it’s a dungeon, I will run into knights, right? Or maybe those jinns are guarding this dungeon?" Alfi wonders. “Alfi, I”m scared.” Megumi said. “Don worry hun, we’ll get outta here somehow,” Alfi said.

Probably an even mix. He’d been up half the night with thoughts of goblins and gumiho. Halmeoni used to tell Jihoon stories about dokkaebi tricking humans and nine-tailed foxes eating the livers of men. Horror stories camouflaged as fables to teach lessons. But those types of stories were supposed to stay in books, not come to life and almost choke him to death.

“We call them merfolk in general, but there is a variety of them. Right now we have. Shifter of many types, wolves, we own this land, bears, are our neighbours and vie for the same lands, cats, they have different breeds and I can’t keep up with all of them, mages, druids, not the ones that have leaves in their hair but you can see them as tree huggers from time to time but nice enough sorts, vampires, and dragons, which are shifters that shift into mythological creatures. I think that’s everyone.” “What no fairies, djinn or demons?” “If a djinn is a form of a demon and if either got loose in the world there would be no saving it. They are far too powerful and would be a supernatural disast

Janaina sighed, "Someone strong enough to summon demons and to have them do their bidding… That’s a first…" "We all know what happened the one time our kind tried that; male demons are extremely hard to capture... to think they made a deal with them. It has to be a Djinn, normal demons are more… childlike, you could say; they don’t think like humans . Then there are the Djinn. How they managed to get a hold of one however… is beyond me. He must have paid an extremely high price…" Magdalene murmured. "So, is the enemy a witch?" I asked, frowning.

Dilo growled, leaning forward eagerly. “Well, his real name is Sothis. I’m not sure what his race is, but if he is anything like his second in command we fought in my realm, he might be a Djinn. From what a Djinn friend of mine said, they were originally the generals of an army of an incredibly powerful race of people who were gifted with extremely powerful, but destructive magic. After seeing their work decimate many cities and witnessing the destruction they wrought, the dragons intervened. After the greatest of the dragons punished those who had broken their leash, the remaining Djinn turned their attention to becoming the greatest healers in the realm. From what I was able to find out, t