Myth Griffin Novels & Stories

Sryrn and her queen's men replie Moriah peeled off the glove and let it fall to the ground, ready to turn into the Legend. The gods in the pyre were scarcely recognizable anymore. The head fell off the smith with a puff of ash and embers. Myra sang in the tongue of Waterfall, her voice rising and falling like the tides of the sea. Ezekiel untied his singed leather cape and listened in silence. Thrust in the ground, it still glowed ruddy hot, but the flames that clung to the sword were dwindling and dyin

He grew in a breathe and blew red flames at the griffin and they both screech in pain. Ji'lahni, Shawna, Mina, Luna, and Mylan “Uh, Lynn and grandma Mylan I thought the griffin was fire proof, so why are they screaming in pain?” Ji'lahni asked looking wide eyed. Because that's the forbidden flames of hell, they only flame that burns hotter then the sun. We need to get the hell out of here while they are fighting it out.” Mylan said, as the men that were fighting the wolves shifted into their griffin forms and went in to attack the Leviathan that was attacking their king. She glanced back at the girls but they were already halfway across the clearing. “I guess I didn't have to tell them when

“Are you prepared?” I stepback, slowly looking behind. There I can see the world is so far from what I know. However...everyone exist the same way I exist with them before I falling the deepest. I realize who the woman was... The one said to be a holder...of the Myth!

I watched her fade because I could not find the blood of the Ancient known as ‘The Myth. I felt a pang of sorrow for Alexander. The book went on to describe the tragedy of "The Myth." He had been the King of all Alphas, a being of such power that his blood was rumored to have magical properties, it could heal any wound and even bring a wolf back from the brink of death.

she asked while looking around. "It's dead." She stared at me with wide eyes ,as if she don't believe me. "You killed it?" I chuckled when I saw her horrified expression. "Of course I didn't. Zion did it, he killed the griffin to save me." Her eyes grew even more wider when she heard my words. "Zion? You mean the Prince of Etheor? The one with the annoying servant named Stefan?" she asked in disbelief. "Yes it's him. And he's a black immortal! I saw him with Amira , and they are here to find the white oracles's cove as well," I explained.

"What are you doing?" "Griffin, Theodore said he was once your friend but then you broke his trust." I made sure he couldn't look away from me. Griffin might have the reputation and rap sheet of a devil like the one that lives inside of him. But Dell is just the sweetest. Dare I say, he's even sweeter than Grimsborrow's white knight.

A picture of him in his military uniform, the nameplate beneath it read General Griffin, former commander of the Moonshadow Pack. Different awards on the wall. Before I could warn, the two men were sent flying toward me, but I moved quickly, dodging their heavy bodies. My remaining men looked at him in shock. They all attacked. Griffin then took a deep slow breath and let his wolf come to the surface. His wolf was higher than any of my men. He didn’t wait. He lunged, fangs and claws clipping and slashing my men. One of them tried to let his wolf recede, but Griffin’s jaws clipped his neck, and with a forceful pull and a vigorous shake, his neck was snapped.

However, these reports were dissolved as false and everyone moved on. I know Griffin was capable of doing this, but to go as far as threatening… shows so much about how the rumors of the pyramid in a desert might be true. I just hope he didn’t kill people for posting images or videos of his rejected children. And now everything he has done is nibbling at my feet. Who knows when their teeth will reach my heart?

The beautiful woman's eyes held affection as she asked with unease, "Griffin, Who are they?" He took a sip of brandy and calmly replied, "They are my wife and my daughter." The woman was taken aback. Griffin was not even 30 years old, yet he already had a wife and daughter? Unwilling to delve further into the matter, Griffin promptly distanced himself from the woman. If he hadn't coincidentally see Daphne, he would have chosen a more tactful approach. After all, the commission for this case amounted to 12 billion.

he says and I blink up at him. “I was defeated in a challenge and was told by the goddess to find you. I need your help.” I say and he nods his head in understanding. “Our Goddess works in mysterious ways. How rude of me. I know your name, yet you don’t know mine. I’m Griffin.” I take his hand and shake it. I test it on my tongue. A beautiful name for a beautiful male. “You hungry?” he asks and hands me the plate and I eye it suspiciously. He knows what I’m thinking.