Novel & Cerita Lamia Stories

That aroma, an almost aching perfume that clamped down upon the muscles while simultaneously rendering you more relaxed than you’d ever felt in your life. I was reminded, for the first time, of a Lamia – a creature with the head and torso of a woman and the lower body of a snake, who’s alluring gaze would gull you into coming even closer for a kiss, just one pretty kiss… and then her fangs would strike you. Before you even became aware that her coils were unraveling and winding themselves across your entire body, binding you, the enchantment carried within that kiss would render you adoring, and fully within the Lamia’s control. But then, I’ll bet a man wrote that story. Perhaps that man had

Maelis confessed she'd finally sent that risky letter to her crush, her dramatic reenactment of his bland, stilted reply had all of us howling. Liora launched into an animated retelling of her latest market disaster in her kingdom. Apparently, some pompous merchant had tried to convince her to buy "authentic phoenix eggs," and she'd spent half an hour explaining the anatomy of a phoenix before throwing the fake eggs back in his cart. Saela rolled her eyes so hard the screen shook. "I swear, I'd rather wrestle a griffin than deal with half the gossip in those markets. At least the griffin doesn't pretend its claws are blessed relics."

"Gianna, how could you and your friend come up with such a ridiculous lie?" Jessica stepped closer to Liam. "Liam, don't be fooled by their act. Think about what she did to you before." "Yes, that must be a lie," Liam said, forcing himself to regain his cool. "Gianna, you really would do anything to gain sympathy, huh? Even make up such a crazy lie." Bending down to pick up the Flower of Life, he tossed it at me before saying, "Since you've already drunk the wine, here's your flower. If you're truly dying, you'd better quickly find a good spot to bury yourself."

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 children's blood, but she more or less kept a human form. She was, however, renowned for wearing

I accompany Lamia back down to the library; our males stand outside to make sure we aren’t in there for too long. “It doesn’t matter,” Lamia says once we are back in the library, and she has hoisted me up to put the box back where we found it. “What doesn’t matter?” I ask confused by her sudden statement. “Whatever the story between Inanna and Conri. It doesn’t matter. That’s not us this time. He has Tala and I have King. I wouldn’t change it for the world, Tawny.” I sit on the top shelf looking down at her as she passes me books and glares when she starts to giggle. “What?”

But hearing that it was actually the Human’s idea to seek help and look for ways to make Lord Dimitri happy, she decided to give her a chance and maybe observe what she is about to do. Maybe she has had a change of heart and is trying to make it up to the Lord by doing her best for him. So she reluctantly helped and wrote down everything that she learned about giving pleasure. The Lamia is an all-woman race and they need men from other races to reproduce. But given their lower bodies being that of large snakes, most sentient races are afraid of them and treat them like monsters. The Lamias also know better than to have children just with any race. That is why their most preferred male is hum

One night, Lamia stood atop a high hill, her rage so potent it felt like a physical weight. “I will destroy the world of men! I want every human to perish!” she screamed into the void. A cold night wind whispered in her ear—a haunting, melodic voice calling her closer. “I can help you. I hate them as much as you do,” the voice hissed. "Who are you? Tell me how!” “Step into my realm. Your hatred is potent enough to shatter the seal.” "A gate? A seal?" Suddenly, Lamia saw two massive, flat stones by the roadside. A shimmering barrier flickered between the world of men and the space around the rocks.

“The shaman and elders won’t believe me, but I saw it with my own eyes. The Lamia Queen has turned this land to waste and cast the curse of plague on us all because this land's purification power has weakened from our neglect.” According to Sasha, the Lamia Queen was the final boss of this floor. Unlike the Naga folks, who live in peace and believe in coexisting in harmony, the Lamia Queen was a demonic creature that spread evil throughout the land. The Lamia Queen’s influence poisoned the forest they shared, turning the once lush woods into a toxic swamp.

“You better not be reading romance novels and falling for other guys.” “They’re fictional!” Alicia blurted out then shook her head. “No… I haven’t had time to have fun or read a book. I was studying.” Alicia then looked to her mother-in-law. “So?” Lamia snorted. “No… There was no ‘dark romance’. We fell in love or maybe it was lust on your father’s side…” Her smile faltered as she looked off to the window. “I helped him recover. After being in the cave a while longer, I got him into the car and found a hotel.”

0 "Grandfather used to tell us stories of them, don't you remember? Why, those stories would keep us up for hours." 0 "What were they about?" Roman asks and Gia's face lights up. 0 "Roman, darling! How lovely to hear your voice." 0 "You too, Gia. Can you tell us more about these stories of yours?" He asks and she chuckles. 0 "Our Grandfather loved to scare us as children. Ahriman and Lamia were a pair of evil spirits. Ahri was the king of destruction and darkness and Lamia, or Amia as Grandfather called her, was a child eating demon queen. All stories revolved around how they would find naughty enchanted children and force them to do terrible things to cast spells for the underworld. They wo