Legend Stories Novels & Stories

She sends him flying into the wall. She walks to the window where her dragon sets fire to the kingdom of Gandigos, “It was nice seeing you again, Regi.” The king's feels his view start to fade as he watches her walk away into the thunderstorm. RISE OF LEGENDS Book #1 In TLOA Series A.C Elegbede

Like most places, there is a legend known to many about how the Mist Mountains came to be. A few millennia ago, these erected mountains were just like any other ordinary mountain. That is, till a lady of some famous noble family runs away from home due to a marriage she didn't want. The lady hoped to offer her whole lifetime praising and singing to the gods, but her family never understood nor supported her. She was miserable for days upon hearing the news of the day when she would marry, so she took off and hid in the mountains.

The fishermen were so happy and asked Robert mallow to follow them back to their village. All the villagers were so happy when they saw the crocodile, "who killed the crocodile?" asked by the leader of the villagers. The fishermen pointed to Robert mallow. Immediately the leader of the villagers bowed down and said "legend of the jungle" all the villagers bowed down and started halling him. Robert mallow went back to his castle.

I made my greedy and took it twice, almost forgetting that we were just finishing eating. - "I have been passionate about urban legends and folklore for several years now. What is the best known legend of your Empire?" Isaac asked with stars in his eyes. - "There are a lot of them, but the most famous is the Banshee Lake, also known as the Lamentation Lake. To help you get your bearings, I will show you a map of the Empire. Here in the center is the Kingdom of Midona with the capital of the Empire, Thetia, at its heart. You must notice the kingdom is surrounded by a mountain range: the Chain of 300, a disturbing name isn't it. Between 1500 and 1600, the Empire was invaded without anyone expe

“Meanwhile let me narrate the origin of the Oregon world.” CHAPTER 5-OREGON HISTORY “The legend began in the hills and the distant mountain's, under the same sky where the rivers of time is fouled by native stress and strife. A time when man became his own enemy. In that time, life was distraught and its colorful scenes were marred and stained by dark-brown boots of violent blood. The world was full of turmoil since ancient days, an era of war and bloodshed.

However, such people hardly remembered the appearance of these creatures, after all dreams are quickly forgotten, especially their details. Esther wrote it all down mostly so she wouldn't forget anything. This were the first such detailed information she had heard about this legend and was not going to lose it. Every now and then she glanced at Leo's desk to see if he was looking at her. Esther didn't want him to see what she was doing and ask questions. If Leo found out what she did while working, he would certainly start lecturing her about "why you need to focus at work". Not to mention the fact that Leo certainly would call the 'Scarlet Angels' legend a fairy-tale for children and someth

’ The boy smiled, “Thanks.” The wolf nodded his head, ‘You’re welcome.’ “That place.... was where I was born, I guess.” The wolf looked at him curiously. “I was human once but not anymore. Not after what they did. They told me it was for my country. That I could save millions of innocent lives; that would become threatened in the near distant future. That the world needed me; and I would become someone important. At the time, for me, it was a chance to belong somewhere. You see I was orphaned at a young age. I don’t really remember what happened to my birth parents at all. So that place was a chance to be loved for a change, and it was like a dream come true.

They wouldn't argue which story was more truthful than the other. Despite this, Taryn had kept any impulse to throw those tomes out the window at bay, and she had started reading. She read about the legend of the five white knights who, uniting, crushed the Darkness and confined it to another world along with all its evil creatures, waiting to be able to walk in human form on this earth again and when the time came the five knights would be reborn and defeat it forever. She read the legend of the Ucrie, Werod's damned daughters, who have been plotting for thousands of years waiting to awaken their father with the help of the Deorgh.

“We need to be prepared. Once I have the four of them… the rogues will start coming in earnest. If the Rogue King still wants to mark me, he’ll need to do it quickly, before the bond is cemented between us. If the bond starts to cement… he’ll have to kill me.” “Ava, I think you need to give us more of a run down of this legend.” I nodded. “It’s a poem, but I’ll recite it for you.” I paused before beginning, taking a moment. This was big. “In moonlit lands where shadows roam, A legend whispers through the gloom, Of a child born of ancient line, To rise and reign, her fate divine. Born of Lycans, fierce and proud, Her destiny was spoken loud. A girl with power yet unseen,