Ladon Myth Novels & Stories

It was a significant blow to their military strength. Ultimately, it was determined that Daemon and Adriana would use a more powerful communication device to contact their Betas. Allandro, with Lysandros, would portal the Earth Realm and return with a hundred Shifter warriors into the Fae Realm. It was much the same as when we aided Daemon and Adriana. Lysandros suggested that they be transported as soon as possible to give them time to acclimate and learn about the possible monsters they might be battling.

But Sonya seemed happy to provide it to her even without her asking. "Long time ago, when the gods still visited the Earth and humans still remembered to worship them, there was a beloved king named Lycaon. King Lycaon had fifty strong, handsome, and equally benevolent sons who ruled over their lands. One day, King Lycaon was hunting in the woods when he fell in love with a nymph," Old Sonya began.

He couldn't have done it. Gods, I wanted to shout, scream, call Dearon a liar. Yet as I looked into his eyes, I knew the pain I saw there was true, just like everything he told me… “No one knew exactly what kind of ritual Adris performed,” Dearon went on. “What was certain was that he used Moon Tears for it. My family was still drowning in grief when strange news came from Sarendonia… Someone slaughtered the villages close to our border, and soon, our warriors were blamed for the attack.”

"She lived through it Di. She got through and survived, just like you." "How could they try to sacrifice a child to a god that may not exist?" "What god? You mean the moon goddess?" "No...Lycrith, god of the Lycans, or god of Darkness to others... The cult tricked my grandfather in believing it was her, but it was never her, it was Lycrith that they worshipped. They believed that one day Lycans will return back from extinction, ruling over wolves and humanity alike. " I looked down to the rabbit and stroked my hand across its soft head one last time before gently placing it on the ground.

The day after I announced Argentum as my chosen mat, my father King Ladon decided to head toward a realm which his brother and my uncle Falkor had suggest him to, my mother queen Cassandra argued with my father and asked him go on his journey after I and Argentum were mated… however my father King Ladon somehow managed to may my other Queen Cassandra understand and agreed to his decisions… The very next day my father king Ladon and my uncle and minister of my father Uncle Falkor headed toward human realm, which was known as ‘Earth’ along with their small army… My father was very confident to taking over this planet since uncle Falkor had mentioned him that Human were the most petite and powe

Pete looked at Pandora and keenly turned at John. --"There was once a King, whose name was 'Lycaon'. The king of the now, lost city of Arcadia. A cruel and curious king by nature who enslaved the inhabitants of his city. A man who took the population to his knees and caused them to gnash their skulls for food and water." --"There came a day, he was plagued by a god, Apollo." --"A news was delivered to him by the Ephialtes, that to redeem himself of his actions and for the gods to take his plague away, he had to make a sacrifice to the gods."

"It's just my feeling, but he's from Lithonia, isn't he? a land blessed by a great God. Matthew, don't you think?" "Yes, Lithonia is called a heavenly version of the earth for gods. As told in the book, a goddess came down to earth and met a human, they fell in love and married. Their relationship resulted in a son who would become the first king of Lithonia that to the power inherited through the mother. The village which was originally small and isolated, slowly turned into the largest dynasty that was built for 1000 years. But, finally Lithonia was divided because of the civil war 1000 years ago, forming two new kingdoms. Edafos and Fotia, the two kingdoms were actually did not inherit di

There are seven Oracles in the Lycaon palace, but one of them was the most powerful and closest to the moon goddess as everyone believed. Her name is Cordelia. She was a popular oracle, talked about around all werewolf and Lycan packs. As we approached her shrine, goose bumps started to creep up my skin, along with a banging headache. I started to panic. Ever since the incident where Draven got shot, I haven’t had this recurring headache. I wanted to believe it was gone forever but as I started to feel the pain, fear crept in.

He sat on the opposite sofa of mine, looked up at the ceiling, then back at me. "I believe I should explain why your father is a distant, closed-off, emotionless man," Henry said. He walked over to the bar station in the room and poured a drink for both of us. I took the glass from his grasp and sipped it. "This story begins when your father, Ladon, had just ascended to the throne, and your grandparents were concerned about his inability to find a mate to secure the throne's future. As each day passed, there was still no sign of him finding a suitable partner. So your grandparents hosted a ball that all unmarried women could attend, hoping your father would find his match. It was at this bal

So when he brought up the feebles of King Lycaon of Arcadia I was confused. “Vaguely. Wait, is it the story of King Lycaon?” I asked him and watched as he nodded his head like he was a bobble head doll on the dashboard of a jeep offroading over the grand canyon. When I looked around the others sitting around us I could tell they had never heard the old maids tales of the ancient King of Arcadia. The king that had damn him and his future generations to the life of a lycan. He was the king that thought he could outwit the god Zeus and lost. Having killed his son and served his body to Zeus. Zeus cursed him to a life of a werewolf and thus began the world of shifters.