Lamia Novels & Stories

He looked at her and saw that she too was nervous, too intimidated to catch the surprise in his tone. "The Fae said that the Lamia Aegeus was a creature that was once a child-eating monster that in later centuries was regarded as a type of night-haunting demon." The creatures look like a dark scaly half-snake, half-woman. They have scaly arms and red fiery eyes. The Lamia Aegeus has been ascribed serpentine qualities. In ancient legend, Lamia Aegeus was a woman of fantastic beauty until a god cursed her. Her once-glamorous visage was twisted into horrific ugliness to fit her newfound craving for c

She knew about the war and read some of the books about it, but it doesn’t contain enough information. "Lamia demigod; a last of her kind vowed to protect a powerful stone that holds magic. She protects the balance of the supernatural world. She lives in the cave in the Southern part of the Amorthon Kingdom of Wolves,” Thorin paused and when he saw his student’s reaction, he smiled. They eagerly listened to Thorin speak about it. History may be a boring subject, but the war of the supernatural was an interesting topic.

Nya had fought Rok enough times not to let a crotchety personality dissuade her in battle. “Who am I?” he repeated, shaking his head. He folded his arms across his massive chest. “Who are you? What the hell are you doing?” “Who am I?” Nya repeated, realizing that was exactly what he’d just said to her. “I’m Princess Nya of Frindom, and I have come to slay the dragon that terrorizes our kingdoms. That’s who I am! Now, if you’ll kindly step aside so that I can find him, I would greatly appreciate it!”

she said then pulled herself to her full height "I have heard tales about the Wolf king of Plane Woede. A fearless, notorious, renowned executor, sparing no offense to go unanswered. However, my little human companion, I am no pushover myself. Hence my line of trade." Candice felt the boldness and confidence that Moira exuded, she must be confident in her capabilities for her to go against Wayne unabashed. "What are you? Are you a she-wolf?" Candice asked, having little knowledge of amortals, to know which was what. Moira's beautiful face crumpled in disgust "Me a werewolf? Those arrogant beings that are no better than dogs. I am a Lamia, part man and part sna

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

“I heard “then she stops dead in her tracks looking at this transformation before us. Is... Is that Amara? Thalia asks, shocked. Amara stands on her back legs. Proud and tall. Her aura dominates. It makes us all fight to bow to her. Black my Lycan dances in my head wanting to shift and mate her. “I am Skadii, daughter of the moon goddess. Bringer of light and justice. Ruler of all lycans and wolves” Her diplophonia voice boomed through the air, taking our breathes away. The night sky rumbled at her appearance. Her aura pushing against us all. Making even my father and other have no choice but to bow. She looks down at us all. Standing at least 7 and a half feet tall. “Mate” Black says in my

Only if I knew how fake she was underneath that grace and practicality. “Yes. Though Alpha Leo was hospitable, we — Ryan and I, detected another rogue creature, so we wanted to make sure that it wasn’t a hybrid,” I lied through my teeth. The Queen hummed and nodded. I didn’t let my guards down. “You sure it has nothing to do with a certain omega wolf named Myra? Who also happens to be staying there as a guest?” Her eyes twinkled, and a smile spread across her lips while I stared at her in shock. The gig was up, and I was caught red-handed.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

I couldn’t quite believe how lucky I had gotten. She was relatively short compared to most of our kind, and she was slim build. This in itself was unusual. Werewolves, even the she-wolves, tended to at least have some muscle mass visible under the skin. But Sienna, she barely had any. That wasn’t to say she wasn’t in good form. I could tell by her legs that she was a runner, it was more general strength that she was missing. The type of strength required to defend yourself from an attacking predator.

It was telling me the right direction to look in. I heard something rattle as I followed a chain outwards and towards a beautiful siren. My heart skipped a beat at her beaty and fear rushed over me. My cheek hit the ground as I took her in. I could never be her. I could never compare to her. Her posture- perfect. She sat in front of me with legs crossed. Her stiletoe hills dug into my chains like a stake. Something told me, I could try for a thousand years and still never make her budge. I didn't get to see her before... She was hiding under a cloak. But I knew this was her, Lamia. She was in a black cocktail dress. Power and wisdom oozed off her stature. She