Marid Mythology Novels & Stories

, they asked in unison. “The melusine, she’s my aunt and needs our help. She’s the Queen of Maris, Maris is a real place it’s not just a myth. They’re being held prisoners but I don't no why, she said that Heptaetus wants our daughters”, she explained. “Heptaetus? As in the god of fire?”, Jack said standing up. He began remembering the stories his mother used to tell him as a child. Maybe they weren't just stories maybe she knew something and was preparing him. “What do you know?”, Trent asked Jack.

Mayari’s gaze softened. Althea looked at her and immediately felt a threat. “Who are you?” she asked coldly. “I am Mayari. Daughter of Bathala. Goddess of the night, beauty, war, and the night sky. I am an Ancient. A Primordial.” “What do you want from me?” she asked. Voice starting to shake. She knew who Mayari was. Lola Teresa had told her story to Althea and her sisters growing up. But that’s all they were. Stories.

She told me she saw something special in me. "She lied, Mara. She wanted to bring you with her so her shame might be wiped out by the purifying ceremony." "What is that?" "That is when they burn their Omega offspring alive in order to purify their souls." My stomach turns cold and my heart starts to hammer in my chest. “I can't... what kind of mother...” I stop talking. I've run out of words. "I- I don't want to be like that. Please help me." “I know. Do not fear, youngling, it’s not too late for you. They did not raise you. They did not corrupt you. And if you hold on to your mate's love, they won't be able to twist you. His love is purer than gold.”

Marianna explained. "Wait..let me be clear. What kind?" King Oceanus demanded. "A human." Marianna answered. "Why does it have to be a human? Why is the child not our kind?" Azizi questioned frantically. "Her first mating was with a full human. And his first mating was with her too." Marianna tried to explain the logic of nature to the royal family. Adella was lost in thought. She was trying to think of the possibilities. King Oceanus eyes were on her with his lips pressed together. Mating was a sacred thing in the underworld. It should never happen if the mermaid and merman haven't tied the marital knot.

he said as he smiled at her. She glanced back to him and rolled her eyes then looked back up. “I know a little bit. I like to read all the stories about the ancient Earth gods. They were some mighty strange folks. Like that constellation right there, that’s Antares. It’s my favorite story of all. You see, this gentleman named Orpheus could charm everyone with his magical harp. He could even stop battles with the beautiful music he played on it. One day he married a beautiful woman, I can’t recollect her name, but on their wedding night she was bitten by a snake and died. He had to go all the way to hell to find her soul and bring her back to the land of the living because he loved her so muc

the two chorused. “No! Yuck,” cried Adaen. Adamar on the other hand laughed, releasing me and doubling over. They sure know the idea of marriage despite their young age and well, I was the same too and this was one of the reasons why we clicked, turning to friends immediately despite us as different species. “She’s too fragile to become our wife,” Adaen explained. “Plus, she can’t marry. She’s to become the High Priestess of our realm.” “A priestess eh? That’s weird,” I remarked, then left it at that, transferring my attention to the box I brought with me still lying on the grass.

Mylo motioned to the garment bag in my hands, “Running off to Eclipse was dangerous right now, and if you’re not honest about your intentions and something goes wrong, I can’t help you properly.” Mylo unzipped the garment bag and took out the vial. I was holding my breath, hoping that he wouldn’t break it or dump it out when he continued, “Why would the Moon Goddess give you a mate that you don’t want? Why would she place him in your life if you’re not ready for him?” He handed the vial to me gently, “You shouldn’t need this Marie, you should trust that the Goddess knows what she’s doing. You had a major role in bringing us the royal bloodline, but you always seem to skip right over that and

“Elias.” “What? You asked for information. I got information.” “And?” Elias finally moved further into the room, helping himself to one of the untouched drinks sitting near Rowan before dropping into the chair across from them. “Valmere worships Aurelia,” he began casually. Rowan frowned slightly. “That’s not exactly useful.” “No, it is.” Elias leaned back comfortably. “Not in the usual royal sense either. People here genuinely care about her.” Fenrir said nothing. Elias continued anyway.

Mara held her hand in mid air and kicked her in the stomach before twisting Wendy's arm and beding it towards her back while her other hand was wrapped around Wendy's neck. "Mara.. uuh.. ah.. you…uh.. going.. to.. kill.. me" Wendy kept on stammering as she struggled for air, she needed to breathe as it felt like Mara was strangling her and was about to kill her. "Really??.... I want to kill you? I was walking peacefully on my own when you and these morons decided to block my path. And when I pleaded with you to stay clear from me you just blocked your ears and now I fight back you say I want to kill you??" Mara was really fed up and she didn't know how much of it she could take.

Her name was Marina. Marina was a happy, joyful siren, with a great love for singing. In her free time, she loved to go and play with the animals of the ocean, and she was always willing to help those creatures who were in trouble. In all these aspects she was like any other siren in the ocean, but her charms came with an important detail that made her different to others: she was naïve and innocent, so she was unaware of the risks that existed beyond the surface of the ocean. Risks that only a reduced amount of sirens have lived in their flesh and have barely made it to escape from them.