Ladon Myth Novels & Stories

The Tiamat I know is a mythological creature, a five-headed dragon goddess with eternal power. Strangely, when that name was mentioned, Aland’s face immediately turned angry. He, who was previously calm, now became restless. Aland’s pair of blue eyes opened wide and looked darker. “Don’t call me by that name! I never even knew her. You’re just a monster who uses human flesh.” Daran opened his snout and let out a long howl. Hot steam came out of his mouth. He looked so angry and was about to attack Aland again.

But nobody could decide what would happen in the future. After glancing at the Sea God statue, Jason left. His only goal this time was the Divine Clan of the Ancient Greece, so he didn't want to be entangled with the Yalans. The Divine Clan of the Ancient Greece had countless myths and legends, beautiful, bleak, and magnificent. The myths and legends of the Realm of Adria had never had a fixed system, but the ancient Divine Clan had a fixed system. where any story of the ancient Divine Clan could be found.

war. Pashtan was tired of Raka, and he continued to fight him pursuing him to the East. Once there, he not only defeated him, but he caused Raka to be cast into another world of darkness from which he could not escape. Most of the carvings that depict mythology are scenes from that tragic era in Menian history. Several are also of the era before the wars, and a few are of significant events after the wars. The more recent scenes are of the Clan Wars with Myrmidon and Gordan. In a time long ago, Myllyof, son of Myrmidon, was king of a land called Myrmidar and Emperor of all the lands of Menia, and he held court in the palace of Kharismär in the Imperial city of Careath. He became king and Em

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

It was Ladon who was responsible for the incident. Ladon Ladon Ladon why? “You dare not point the finger at me, Rex; point the finger at Alaric. What exactly happened to you, you moron? Alaric was yelled at by Ladon. "To put it another way, I was attempting to better myself.” “What exactly are you trying to, better? What exactly were you attempting to, better? Have you ever come across a dashing Lycan? You have an unattractive appearance. How naïve are you, Alaric?” I snarled.

She stepped back and adopted a respectful posture that reminded me of the handmaids in Arazona, though she was nothing like them. “You may continue your explanation,” I said calmly. “Yes. The larger figure is the great god Zeus, and the other is Lycaon, son of Pelasgus—our forefather. He was cursed by Zeus and turned into a half-human, half-wolf. But we, his descendants, believe the Moon Goddess favored him and protected him. Though cursed by one god, he was blessed by another.” She paused. “Since then, we’ve lived under the Moon Goddess’s favor.”

Uriah chimed in. "It's true that I don't know you, but you've offended someone important!" Laina said. "Someone important? Who?" Scott asked, puzzled. "Caspian! The Diatoranian God of War!" Laina said. The moment the two men heard what Laina said, they were even more amused. "Oh baby girl, we're nobodies. How would we ever come in contact with the Diatoranian God of War?" Scott said indifferently. "Yeah. We're not even worthy of cleaning his shoes. Also, we've never seen him before.

Selene closed her eyes slowly like she was asking the universe for patience. Lealla laughed softly before looking back toward the courtyard again. Eros had removed his gloves now, speaking quietly to Dylan while warriors kept their distance around him naturally. “He carries loneliness like armor,” she murmured. Selene immediately pointed at her. “That right there is exactly the kind of sentence that creates disasters.” Lealla ignored her completely. “I think he’s softer than people realize.” “He once destroyed an entire rebellion in a single night.” “And yet somehow I still want to hug him.”

I began. That instantly captured their attention. Even Jiya looked at me curiously. "The four realms?" Abi asked. I nodded. "I’m not sure where I learned it, but maybe from books or someone told me," I said. They waited eagerly for me to continue. "These four realms honor the Moon Goddess. They are the Lycan Realm, the Vampire Realm, the Elf Realm, and the Siren Realm," I explained. The three of them listened intently. "The Moon Goddess resides in her Moonlight Sanctuary in the Celestial Realm," I added.