Lamia Mythology Novels & Stories

We could never love another the same. "I feel it, Parum Lamia," cupping her face in my hands, I caressed her sharp cheekbones that didn't seem as sharp before, "I feel it." "Parum Lamia?" Lilith quizzed. "It's Latin for little vampire," the witch translated which had both Lilith and me glaring at her, "well, Lamia can be translated to witch and some other creatures as well but it works pretty well as vampire." "You speak Latin?" Lilith asked me with a glint sparking in her eyes.

Is that all she has? “Yes, I’m a whore and I love it. You’re pathetic Selene. You had no right to break that barrier. I don’t want a mate and I never wanted one. Or did you forget your vow that you wouldn’t interfere with me? I am the Goddess of Hell, Selene, and you have broken that vow.” I grab her by her sopping wet hair and punch her in the face. Blood splatters on my cheek when growls ring around me. I roar loudly and they whimper in fear. “Let her go, Gaia!” I growl as I grab her around the throat as I face her mate Lycaon.

The softness in her voice nearly shattered what little resolve remained inside the Moon Goddess. “If he were human…” Selene stopped briefly before shaking her head. “No. Even then it would still be difficult.” Lealla frowned through her tears. “What does that mean?” “It means some bonds are possible because souls were created to meet.” Selene’s voice lowered sadly. “Yours were not.” Pain crossed Lealla’s face instantly. Selene continued gently, “If you were another creature… witch, immortal, wolf… maybe I could have at least considered it.” Her eyes filled with helplessness. “But goddess and lycan?” She shook her head slowly. “There is no match written between beings like you.”

he yelled, horrified. “Goodbye, Brother.” Aikiz shot Ruth. Gasping for air, she looked at her brother’s corpse. She almost broke down in tears, but she had no time for that. Tonight, the moon chose Aikiz to be the new Luna. Her smell changed. In some hours, all the Alphas in the city will discover that she is the queen that can make them eligible to become Lycan. In some hours, all the Alphas will fight to death to print her and claim her womb, whether she accepts it or not. So she has only some hours left to flee.

I finally find my voice. “Yes” Natalia answers immediately, “she is not what you think she is and you must believe me. I agree I have some personal issues with her but wolves like her need to be separated from society. she is a threat to the lot of us” “And how do you want me to believe you?” “Do you think it was a coincidence that the two of you met?” Adeline asks, “the moon goddess has everything planned out and your so called Luna is aware of it, I suggest you do the needful before she birth your baby into this world”

It was getting louder. "Stop speaking in riddles! What am I?" Sophia asked. For some reason, her temper flared. "Legend has it, all wolves are tied to the moon. Not the ball of rock in the sky but the nightlight herself, the goddess that grants all that walk the night their powers, Lyrica. But for many centuries, Lyrica has been lost. But the creatures of night hold hope that she will return one day," the old lady recounted this tale. "And you all believe that is me? A goddess?" Sophia asked. She thought she had just heard the biggest rubbish ever spouted. That drumming sound seemed to get louder. Sophia started to feel a chill in the room.

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

Her violet eyes sparkled like shattered stars and her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders in gentle waves. "Well. Well. Well.” She greeted, moving closer towards the cage. “It's a privilege to have an ancient figure under the roof of the Eclipse Coven.” The realization hit me hard of me being in a place I had read about in books all through my teenage days. I could feel the snarl deep from my wolf. “Oh! Pardon my manners, Rhea,""I am Lillith Patmus, once the mate to Lycan King Kael and now the leader of the Eclipse Coven,” she said in a silky voice.

“Being part Lycan and part witch the Lycan side enhances the witch’s magic. Making it more potent. Ive been telling you that all your life. What I haven’t told you is that your mother was a High Priestess and a Queen blessed by the Moon Goddess. The coven she was born into cast her and her mother out when they found out she was a hybrid. Her father was one of the original lycans and had certain abilities that were blessed to his family’s bloodline by the Moon Goddess. When your mother was born, she was not only a hybrid, but she was also part of an original Lycan bloodline. Their bloodline made them Royalty. Most of them were hunted and killed. Those that weren’t, hid. Like you they could ma

Ignoring that fact, she began, “Lykaon pissed Zeus off. Zeus sought revenge in his usual brute way by killing all of Lykaon’s sons but one, and turning Lykaon into a wolf. Nyktimos was Lykaon’s youngest son and had been saved from Zeus’s wrath by Gaia, who hid him in the river. She should have been smart enough to hide him from Lykaon, who was now bitter and still irritated at having lost his reign as king of Arcadia and was now relegated to walking around on all fours howling at the moon.” Elaina paused when she noticed how intently he was staring at her and noticed the quick warmth spreading throughout her body as a result.