Légende Novels & Stories

Lucretia's eyebrows were frowned. "The little girl is very insightful," the Green Sky Python looked at the four people in front of him with interest. "Don't be surprised, Lucretia can be said to be an encyclopedia of magical beasts, and within four years, memorized all of the Creeping Magical Beasts, Flying Magical Beasts, and King Magical Beasts" Sasuke didn't say it was okay to say it Lilith and Sasuke were even more surprised to know that just a few of these types of books accounted for one hundred thousand and thirty-three thousand copies of the book!

She tried again. This time Neffie nodded indicating a 'Yes', gaining an approving applause from Effie and then she continued her speech. "Legend said that her wolf is as snow white as mine. After her, there had been only one or two snow-white wolves... See how good it is...! So tell me... what color your wolf is?! Is it white too?!! Please tell me..." Neffie felt her uneasiness increase at the same rate as the words flowed from Effie's mouth like an express train.

Boulder rumbled, his tawny form rising, the sun’s light reflecting in his eyes, the vale’s air clear, the battle’s toll easing, Jasper’s warmth a shield, the legacy a shared victory, the standing stones a silent witness, the pack’s fire eternal. Lila’s voice was soft, her hazel eyes bright, fingers clutching her scroll, the sun’s light illuminating her face, the cold air gone, her courage a quiet glow, the marrow god’s hum silenced, her maps a testament to their victory, the vale’s wind a gentle breeze, the frozen river’s steam a faint mist, the battle’s echoes fading, her spark a guiding star, the legacy a light in the darkness. “Sam, the runes… they’re dead, but there’s a whisper—east, som

Nathan quickly interjected with tangible vexation at the sound of my father's choice of words, earning himself a scowl from him. "You shut up," He swiftly bit back at him with a pointed look, making him bristle as he peered between the two of us, but thankfully didn't continue arguing. Blowing out a tired sigh, my father lowered himself into a crouching position so that he could be at the same eye-level with me, resting his elbows over his knees as he started to explain, "Carina, we're...You, and me and your sister, we're not humans either. We share an ancient bloodline, the shaman bloodline. Our veins are filled with magic,"

The legend of the coral cave. This story was written in the 1930s in the diary of a handsome policeman. At first, he wrote the story with a woman he loved every night, gazing into the woman's face. However, this is not a typical story of a young man who falls in love with a beautiful woman. Rather, it is a tale of destiny and a tale of perpetual memory. Lake Atkinston, his face is handsome, his heart is generous, and his smile is beautiful. Everyone knows Lake is a kind and loving man. He was always putting the affairs of state before his own.

All of Novemton burst out in uproar as the scene unfolded. "That's six!” "War Legate Dominus has made himself a legend!" "Hahaha! The legate has killed six immortals in a reverse sweep, surpassing his mentor brilliantly and becoming the legendary sixth legate!" "Hooray for War Legate Dominus!" Countless voices echoed, cheers and shouts of excitement resounded, and the news reporter was overwhelmed with exhilaration. The people were immersed in the joy of Jerome's outstanding feat. Their excited screams and shouts filled the air as they offered Jerome their congratulations.

Mira said. "You don't get it do you..?" I quizzed further. "Do you intend to set an exam on it then..?" She asked back. I smiled. "You know, I believe in a happy ever after even if I suffer till the very end. Each an every legend have a history." I heard her say. "What are you then..? A legend? It history?" I asked. "I would become history, but to make a good one, I need to be strong." She said.

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Is he one of the soldiers chasing her and wanted to kill her or he is just passing through that passage? Father. Mother. Sister Aloha. I will follow and meet you all in heaven sooner. And because she was already exhausted, tired and feels fear, her vision completely become dark before she could even feel the horse's feet on her weak body.

Many legends dominate the realms of men. And each one is as unbelievable as the others; for that’s what legends are. They boggle the minds and provoke the thoughts of the self-conscious man. They give adults a magical potion that keeps their kids satisfied at night and lure them into the deep embrace of sleep. For children, however, legends are things they can dream about without any reservations. This story is a legend that is true; a legend that to all other fictions acts as a reprove. This is the legend of the New Moon. But to understand this legend, you must first be sent back in time. To the time before the world truly began; before dinosaurs dominated the earth. This was the time of th