Mythic Bird Novels & Stories

Surely? As quietly as she could she hurried out of her chambers and down the stairs to the courtyard, stories of the Lightning Bird swirling in her head. Half-man, half-bird, the Lightning Bird was a portent of chaos, of unravelling. It was a myth in a city of a thousand myths. One that old people told to young as a warning or a blessing. Voices coming from a darkened corner of the courtyard stopped her. They were low but the tension was unmistakable. Ilyria stopped, distracted from her pursuit and pressed back into an alcove near the door she had just exited.

"Hey. It's going to be okay. I've been exactly where you are. I spent my life thinking I was human, but then I met Grigori and learned I was a Thunderbird. My whole life got turned on its head." "What's a Thunderbird?" Piper wiped her eyes, curiosity outweighing her confusion. "Sort of like a phoenix," Madelyn explained. "A mythical bird that can kill dragons. It summons storms and can create sonic booms with its wings." "Wait, you kill dragons?" Madelyn bit her lip and nodded. "They're supposed to be my mortal enemy. It's a long story, but being with Grigori changed the way I saw things. And being a part of the Barinov family It's amazing. You won't regret being mated to Mikhail. Change thi

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ [Phoenix, the Charming and Beautiful Legendary Mythological Bird] Discussing the diversity of animals, birds are one of the mascots that have various types with the beauty they bring. Phoenix is ​​one of them. Phoenix bird, one of the legendary birds that is often associated with sunrise and fire. Phoenix Birds have a variety of colors that cover their beautiful feathers. Blue and shining eyes are also one of his trademark. In addition to having a charming and beautiful physical picture, apparently this Phoenix bird is also known as a mythological bird. • Phoenix bird

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own

“Only for birds. They can be fiercely intelligent. They are hunters that cannot be contained to one location. They rule the skies. How could I not admire them?” What I’m about to say is interrupted as the Firebird awakens, her black eyes glowing a bright golden yellow. She spreads her wings as wide as she can in the cage and bursts into flames. King Myenas and I are stuck watching as the bird self-immolates, her flesh and bones burning into a pile of ashes at the bottom of the metal cage. “It’s dead!” King Myenas looks shocked. I urge him to look at the pile of ashes as a tiny bird’s head pops out. Her black eyes stare up at us, new and inquisitive. She makes chirping noises.

Right now our household is scattered. The reason your power hasn't showcase yet is because your not reborned and your firebird has not being hatched.... And don't ask me of a firebird. A firebird is a guardian bird that every phoenix has apart from his or her original soul bird. The soul bird and the firebird are connected and bound for life such that the other can't die while the other one is still alive.. You haven't name your bird and take good care of it first.. " The old lady explained.

Each Monarch-rank mechanical creature meant a high-grade Source Crystal. But it was a Monarch-rank mechanical bird, so there was nothing Victor could do. It could fly to an altitude of thousands of meters. Currently, the Funnel was the only thing Victor had that could hit it. A Monarch-rank mechanical bird couldn't be defeated with just a Funnel. At least, not with Victor's current combat power. If Victor had over 10,000 combat power, he could turn that Monarch-rank mechanical bird to dust with one shot.

It was said that foxes grew an additional tail every thousand years, increasing their cultivation and lifespan, and nine tails represented the peak of its power! The fourth was a monstrous beast known as Depravity, one of the Four Calamities. It bared its fangs at Andrius and opened its massive maw as if ready to devour him at any moment. The fifth one resembled the lightning ichthyosaurus but was distinguished by its larger wings, allowing it to fly. The sixth one was a single-legged bird with blue feathers, resembling a crane. It was a mythological beast known for its ferocity. The seventh one was also an ichthyosaurus, but unlike the lightning ichthyosaurus, it was an earth ichthyosaurus

“This means that you have been in the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone for a long time now. What are you here for?” “To find a way to break through the Acme Path, of course,” the bird said nonchalantly. “Does this mean that you are a Ninth Stage Lord… No, wait, a Nine-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God?” “Bullsh*t.” The bird immediately rebuffed him, saying, “What are these Ninth Stage Lords and Nine-Power Macrocosm Ancestral Gods to me? Nothing but insignificant beings! I can easily destroy them all if I do say so myself. To tell you the truth, I can subdue the beast outside without breaking a sweat. I just don’t feel like doing it.”

The thought was beyond him as there was nothing in the world and all the realms that could ever make her hideous in his eyes. “Princess. You could be nothing but beautiful. I will tell you I have seen the shimmer fading for hours now. Glimpses of what you are have shown through all day. Nothing about you is hideous. You have wings, though the size is not known. I only caught their shadow, but they are there. You have horns as well. They are not like my own but a completely different version. You seem to be a mix of the things you are, completely unique and lovely.” he said. “Mitsuhide, if I am so unique and am one of a kind, won’t the creatures I am, not like me?” she asked.