Mythical Alicorn Novels & Stories

Her dark hair framed her face beautifully, and small flowers seemed to bloom wherever her fingertips brushed the stair railing. "Finn, Lydia," Alric said formally, "I'd like you to meet my niece, Calla, daughter of Isolde and Korran of the Waning Moon Pack. And her friend Maya, who has become like family to us." I felt Shadow's immediate recognition—not of Calla personally, but of what she represented. The legends were real, and she was standing in front of us, looking nervous but determined as she approached. "It's an honor to meet you," Calla said, extending her hand with surprising poise for someone so young. "Uncle Alric has told me so much about your friendship."

“Very well, I will give an explanation" The room fell silent, every eye fixed on him as his voice cut through the tension like a blade. “Selene is no ordinary wolf,” Lucas began, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority. “She is the reincarnation of a White Wolf Goddess. Her gifts are not a result of some unnatural phenomenon. They are her birthright.” 'Reincarnation of a white wolf goddess?'. The room erupted into murmurs, the elders exchanging shocked and uncertain glances. Alicia’s eyes widened briefly before narrowing again, her disbelief evident.

Aldric who was silent the whole time spoke when they got back into their vehicle. “Mother?” Lexy asked. “You mean, the fairy Axel was talking about was the Moon Goddess?” “Yeah, I believe so,” Aldric replied. He was quiet the whole time because no matter how hard the lycan tried to recall, discern and understand everything that was happening in the past few days, weeks, and even a month before today, Aldric could not trace the possibility of missing the fact that his mate was having another baby, their second child.

, Rein said with his baritone voice. "The Lycan? Why has he sent for me?" Alicia asks hiding the anger in her voice lest she be sent back to the dungeon. Rein said nothing more and beckoned on her to leave the dungeon. She walked out and Rein locked the gates and then led the way to the Alpha's room. Alicia mentally reminded herself that Lucian was her enemy. He broke the trust she had in him and shattered the love she had for him, he was to her a ruthless Alpha who had bought her as a maid from her mother. He was a werewolf and an enemy to the witches even if she was no longer regarded in the coven.

"Welcome, Elenwyn." "Saela," the siren said, introducing herself with a little wave. "Daughter of the Songdeep Temple." " Pleasure to meet you." I acknowledged. "Maelis," The next said cheerfully. "Incubus-born. From the Ember Clans." Her grin was mischievous, but there was steel beneath the sweetness. I gave her a nod. The world tilted just slightly as I met the gaze of the last. "Narine," she said softly. "Narine," I repeated, like a prayer I wasn't allowed to say aloud. "Welcome."

"I don't want you to ever think that you're replaceable to me, Dana. I can't fucking live without you. Tell me you understand, baby. I wanna hear you say the words." My words come out as a breathy moan, but we're interrupted by a cold, loud knock on the door that feels like I've been submerged in an ice bath and cuts the moment in half. Carter's hand stills and he sucks in a breath when Mathilde says from the other side, "The princess would like to have a word with you, Alpha. Says it's urgent." "Fuck," Carter murmurs before saying in a much louder voice, "Tell her I'm on my way."

I stood alone in the dark chamber, my trembling, ruined hand clutching the edge of an ancient stone altar. My eyes fell upon a carved silver frame resting in the shadows; tarnished, covered in dust, and untouched for nearly two decades. Inside the frame, drawn in delicate ink, was a face that still haunted my nightmares. Aurelia. She wasn't a wolf. She was never meant to walk among beasts. Aurelia belonged to the Solarion High Court; an immortal, celestial bloodline worshipped across the eastern realms as living gods. They didn't draw power from the moon or the earth; they were the light. Pure, unadulterated primordial life, capable of erasing dark magic with a single drop of their blood.

But because of the spell, that was impossible. “Arcanios exist in three kinds,” Alistair explained, sipping his coffee in the dim glow of the room where we had first spoken. The curtains were drawn shut, allowing no sunlight to filter in, leaving only the flickering candlelight to cast shadows against the walls. “The Caelites bear snowflake-shaped marks on their nape. The Ardorium have an infinite symbol on their arms. And the Hexling carry a crescent moon mark along the pulse of their neck.”

What was she supposed to reply? “No, I have to take the initiative!” The Fairy Doctor stood up suddenly, she finally couldn’t take it anymore. Of course, she wasn’t really anxious to wash Alex’s clothes, but rather, she wanted to ask him about the elixir talisman. The elixir talisman was a kind of ancient talisman. It could change the rules of nature and was considered to be an extremely high-leveled item in the field of alchemy. Ordinary alchemists simply wouldn’t be able to reach that level.

It signified the end of my life as Alcine Ayre and the beginning of Alcine O’Cennik. Alcine, a creature who was meant to be captivating and seductive, granting her partner the utmost sensual pleasures, I chuckled to myself at the meaning of my name.