Merlin Mythology Novels & Stories

Let's go back go the history of Magic. Magic started off with the angels of heaven, and the daughters of earth. During labour and after delivery, the daughters of earth had bore just a specie of creatures, the Nephilims. One of the ladies, had two daughters(this concept wasn't explained in the book, I highly apologize, when I found out it was late to make edit and such could shit the plot of the book), this they were called Morgana Le Fay and Gefion. In the presence of Morgana le Fay, will there be a possible Merlin since they are under the same mytho? Probably, probably not!

utterly handsome. "Sicario." The magician greeted Grandfather. He addressed my grandfather as an equal. So I'm sure the two are about the same age or the man I don't know is older. "Merlin." Grandfather greeted me and I stopped. Merlin? He is the name of a sorcerer in a Mythology that is related to King Arthur. But everybody knows it's just folklore. This man in front of me is just someone who bears the same name as him. But I still can't help but be surprised.

Silence stretched between us a little too long, the sound of heavy rain hammering against the windows filling the room. "There is one thing,” Martha said and looked at me. “But you can't get it. It's impossible.” "Try me." "The Moonfire Orchid." The name sucked the air out of the room. Every herbalist knew the legend. The Moonfire Orchid was a magical flora that grew on the grave of the first Lycan King. It possessed enough raw lunar energy to stabilize even the most dangerous magical illness, or reverse a curse written into the soul itself. It was the perfect cure.

He expected Oz to cast a love spell of some sort. " You fool. It isn't just any ring. This is the ring of the ancient Roman queen, Archuletta. It is the ring of no sin. A ring that will make her forever yours, even against her will.", Oz said proudly. "It looks cheap. But the question is, will she love me?", Gregory asked. "Do you think you will love her the same if she is madly in love with you? If she chased behind you like all the other?" Oz asked.

Fairy tales, mythological creatures or witches have become part of human life. They seem to exist and seem real but some of us only think of them as mere fantasies that are scribbled with a pen or spoken by word of mouth to entertain children who are about to go to bed. Remember Morgana Le Fay? The infamous sorceress and enemy of King Arthur and his advisor, Merlin. Or Hansel and Gretel?

Mysteria, the magical world of supernatural’s, a realm with the tallest mountains, luscious forests, and precipitous waterfalls. From werewolves and witches to orcs, this enchanted land is the birthplace of imagination. The mystical beings were all made by many different Deities, including those of Selene, Cerridwen, Ogrun, and Valkrim. They fashioned new life forms in their own image to coexist in the realm of Mysteria.

he casually adds, raising my blood pressure again. “What the fuck Jartre?!” I screech, “Who is Merlos and what the fuck did she do?” “Merlos is the Goddess of the Abyss, more commonly known as the Goddess of Darkness and Shadow. She has the ability to see the darkness within all people and things and has a penchant for punishing those guilty of great betrayal. After reading Julie’s mind I knew she was deserving of Merlos’ wrath,” he calmly explains, though the tension in his jaw is very prominent, even through his beard.

"Yes, Supreme Priest. I will do my best to get there as soon as possible." Runolf voiced aloud the conversation he held in thoughts with the High Priest, only to boast and brag before his clan of the power he possessed. That topaz was one of the stones that made up the Gems of the Golden Serpent. This and three other topazes held by three other lords that formed the four clans of The Brotherhood of the Oracle, had the peculiarity of allowing their bearers to communicate by thoughts to each other, and with the Supreme Priest of the Brotherhood, who guarded the Golden Snake that housed the rest of the gems.

Fen explains and Gina scoffs, folding her arms over her chest. “Well, how did you know who she is then? You aren’t bonded to her yet, so you wouldn’t have known who she was even in the dreams. So tell me, wolf, how did you end up invading her dreams?” she is good. There is no getting past her on this one. But the question remains: how did she know about our kind in the first place. “You don’t know who he is. So let me tell you. He is Fenrir, the twin brother of Selene, our Moon Goddess. He is the ruler of hell and the Harbinger of Death.” I tell her and her eyes widen at my words and her face pales.

When Merlin was a little older than I, he went to Camelot to live with his mother’s friend: the court physician, Gaius. That’s where he met the ancient dragon, Kilgharrah, who told him of his destiny. Merlin was meant to help King Arthur unite the kingdom of Albion. By this time, Merlin already knew he had magic, but could only seldom control it. He also hated Arthur and his father, Uther, who would cruelly persecute any and all users of magic.