Marid Mythology Novels & Stories

Marcus curiously asked. "Don't worry about that, Alpha. You'll get to meet each other sooner. The two of you are destined to be together." Kai explained. "Kai, do you have any idea about my son's mate?" Margareth asked. "So that, it will be easier for us to find her." "I don't know anything about her, Margareth. But based on my vision, she came from a powerful species." There are several species in the underworld. There are spirits, werewolves, vampires, fairies, mermaids and etc. They are harmoniously living with one another. But if chaos gonna took place just like what the Oracle said then, that'll be a big problem.

“Folktales tell that Upland’s deity was a mermaid who abandoned the people for the constant wickedness many engaged in.” “That’s interesting,” Amber remarked. “True. It’s been a long time since anyone mentioned it, though. No one would believe.” “I see. No wonder Isis and her daughter didn’t believe me either,” Amber stated, remembering the unpleasant drama that had played out when she had told them. She quickly blocked out a threatening replay of the mocking laughter that had erupted from them that evening. "She was breathtaking with a golden tail." Miriam froze for a few seconds, in surprise, in deep thoughts. Her reaction worried Amber.

Then he looked at us, something unreadable burning behind his eyes. “This,” he said slowly, his voice rough, “isn’t some sick prank This is a summoning.” My chest went cold. Pelin frowned, hugging herself. “Summoning… what?” Aziz shifted his weight, his hair falling into his eyes as he studied the bloody circle. “A Marid. The black kind.” The word was foreign on his tongue, harsh and heavy. “What is that supposed to mean?” I asked, my voice felt so weak. His gaze flicked to me, holding mine until I felt pinned to the mattress. “A jinn. A supernatural creature from the obsidian dimension. They come in colors—blue, red, black. The black ones are the strongest.”

“And yet your son does not hold a title?” “Hmm,” Mariphine flicked him a look out of the corner of her eye. “Harithen is not viable for rulership. The One God only recognises marriage between a man and a woman where heirs may be produced. Harithen has made clear that future is not his.”

"The 'Runners' are your idea, St. Marie, not mine. You promised to bring them into the Houses ...and didn't. You lied and I chose to not perpetuate that lie, thus honoring my ancestors, my founder and my Goddess." "Do I need to remind you who Ishara is? The Goddess of Oaths - particularly military oaths," I added. "In case you missed it, I AM implying that you have failed your ancestors..." and I went flying. Damn, St. Marie was fast. I rolled as best as I could, ending bumping into Hayden's desk.

Admon said as Brogan clamped his mouth shut but confusion was still evident. Orel knowing what Admon was saying chose to stall a little “A warrior that participated in the hunt can chose one of its maidens as his bride. The maidens are actually honored as the release of their spirits in the pyre are meant to cleanse and protect the land. It didn’t come about because we are naturally blood thirsty and like to kill women from the tribes as a way of keeping them in servitude.” “Answer me.” Admon growled at Orel as soon as he finished explaining to Brogan who looked a little red from embarrassment that he actually thought it was the second reason.

- He finally added. The brunette girl with curly hair gave me a radiant look, She seems so sweet and lovely, but there was something sinister behind her brown hazel eyes. It reminded me of a smile with a certain darkness on her beautiful face, a smile I had perceived before, although I couldn't recall with whom. "In Greek and Scandinavian mythology, the mermaid is a demigoddess who lives in the oceans and with her songs, she can seduce men" - he responded. In that moment, his attention was completely focused on me.

His ancestors have also served under my ancestors as well. As I was saying, there is a dark secret behind the progress of Marida... Out this city, there is a cave well hidden by the desert storm and in that cave, there is powerful entity or rather god.. Her name is Laila... Nobody knows her origin or how long she's lived... She claims to be the goddess of lust, power and deception... For generations.. She has been the reason behind the success and progress of Marida, in return all she wanted as payment was to spend a night with the heir and ruler of Marida and she wants 100 virgins female, I later found out that she eats their hearts and livers and bathes in their blood in order to keep her

“No there isn’t a mermaid, but there is a mate of a mermaid on this jet. Your warrior Hunter has traces of the ocean in his blood. He isn’t a merman but he is still connected to us.” Warlus said looking at a shocked Hunter who shook his head. “What aren’t you talking about? Didn’t you say that we hadn’t finished the mating process yet? So how do I have traces of the ocean in my body?” Hunter said in disbelief. “I don’t know, Merpeople have never mated with landers before. We didn’t know about our first queen being a human, as I said, the ocean God erased many parts of our history. We all figured that his first mate had died during childbirth. The Merdoc could only guess that when the Ocean G

Sydney Marin Sydney Marin Sydney Marin I closed my ears as the whispers turned into a shrieking noise. I don't know why am I hearing my name continuously. Something's wrong. I gotta reach my home. I left all the candles there, kept my parent's photo in my jeans pocket. Iam hearing my blue T-shirt and jeans and with the large spellbook, on one hand, a torch on the other hand. When I started running the shrieking voice follows me behind. My black hair is blown and messed up in this strong wind. Some trees around me started falling. I make my way through this wind as fast as I can. Soon on my way, a tree is about to fall. I dropped the torch and raised my hand right in the direction of the tree