Ladon Myth Novels & Stories

'Werewolf Mythology : The love story of Lycaon and Lydia'. "You mean Lycaon, the God of Werewolves and Lydia the Noble one? Why would a mythical story be the hint for your vision, besides their supposed love story is just a myth." "You will have to read their story to understand it. My vision included similar situations mentioned in their story. Maybe it's a mythical story which was supposed to happen in the future?" Joan questions. "You mean someone was predicting the future with this myth of a story?" Jade couldn't come to terms with the fact that Joan would believe in such absurd things.

Selene sighed and smiled, “I guess, it’s inevitable, this war must happen and my creatures have now been dragged into it. Now I wonder how Ramiel would react when he gets this news.” “Are you going to tell him?” Lydia asked. “Why should I? The Blood Moon is almost here, I would rather focus my time on creating the most dangerous match in history,” she giggled. “But, doesn’t this mean that he is awake?” Adrasteia asked. “Indeed,” Selene nodded, “Alaric, son of Vasilios is very much awake, Latoya’s prophecy has come to pass.” ***

He gave me a soft smile, making me return a shy smile. “You know, in Greek mythology, Althaia was the Queen of Calydon, and a woman of fierce passion. She is celebrated in an ancient story about the fate of her son, Meleager. When he was born, the Moirai, or the Fates in English, came to foretell his future, and they predicted he would die as soon as one of the sticks in the fireplace burned out completely. When Althaia heard that, she pulled the stick from the fire, put the fire out, and hid it in a safe place.”

Priam wrapped his arms around my shoulder but quickly backed away and kneeled down in front of me with his hand on his chest. "Your majesty. Prince of Kingdom of Arcadia, I am Lupus Dimetricus, a proud paladin of the palace, and I am honored to be of use to you." Priam said. Lupus? What the heck is he saying right now? "Really? Lupus? What the heck is really going on?" I said. Priam stood up, wrapped his arms around me. "Shaun, this is the kingdom of Arcadia, home of your late father, the great king Lycaon." he whispered and smiled so brightly to me.

was a good ruler who brought forward his town and erected an altar to Zeus, he came to commit human sacrifices, to the point of killing all foreigners who appeared in the city, Ovid affirms, violating one of the most sacred laws in Greece, that of hospitality. Zeus found out, posed as a stranger, and stayed in the Palace of Lycaon, the king's subjects had a presentiment of something, Lycaon to make sure he served the meat of one of his victims to Zeus, who, furious, destroyed the palace and transformed the king into a wolf. According to legend, the first recognized werewolf was Lycaon, king of Arcadia, Greece. In Greek mythology, Lycaon was a wise and cultured king and a highly religious pe

He feared the arrival of a war they did not desire, a conflict that would shatter their tranquility and lay waste to all they held dear. Moved by the sincerity and love that emanated from Lykos' prayers, Luna, the Moon Goddess, gazed down upon him from her celestial abode. Her heart swelled with compassion and admiration for the young warrior who sought to safeguard his people. Filled with a newfound determination, Luna decided to answer Lykos' plea and grant his fervent wish.

“Brielle, you were next dear. What’s your answer?” Brielle’s eyes met Reid’s for a moment. He shot her a quick wink as he grinned at her, before suddenly turning his attention away and plastering on a frown. Did he just…? “Uh,” Brielle started, still slightly confused from the interaction with Reid. “King Lycaon of Arcadia. When Zeus came down to earth, he disguised himself as a human man. Lycaon was skeptical, so he tested him. He took a child to the alter of Zeus Lycaeus and killed him as a sacrifice. Disgusted by Lycaon’s actions, Zeus cursed him and turned him into a wolf, without the ability to turn back human.” Brielle concluded.

ALL! " Layla took a few steps back and in the distance she said, "Take care, I promise I'll get there with help," luck said in a funny tone to Leo, "where is the one that didn't want to leave us," "I know, good luck you have to start kicking some butts, ”“ yes, ”leo and luck came into view of all the creatures, in that, the same terrifying voice says“ LIGHTS, ”the harpies immediately lit the torches and chanted you with oil, and the light was made in that Instead, they were surrounded by all kinds of monsters and I read when I recognized that they were not from Roman mythology, but from Greek; a couple of the harpies fly high overhead and you can see a silhouette, "WHO THE HELL SUMMONED US,"

"Really? Is it true?" "Yes my dear, beyond the forest of brambles lies the kingdom of Arcadia, long ago their king Lycaon was cursed by God Zeus to turn into a werewolf. Ever since then his descents are shapeshifting wolves. Their kingdom is strong and very powerful, for no one can defeat their army of wolves. Every 25 years they ask for a tribute, of an innocent virgin maiden. That maiden is never seen or heard from again." Rhiannon listened intently, "but this is just a story right?"

3rd person point of view: They say curiosity killed the cat. Well, it is kind of true... It was said that Lycaon, the king of Arcadia - the first Lycan\Werewolf ever, the son of Pelasgus, intended to miss with the Zeus. In hope of knowing if the famous Zeus is truly all-knowing, he decided to test him by serving him the remains roasted flesh of Lycaon's own sacrificed son Nyctimus.