Mythical Alicorn Novels & Stories

I can’t lose focus; I won’t let myself be swept away by the warmth of this moment. It feels strange to be bathed and dressed by young maids who bustle in, their cheeks flushed with excitement at my return. But I guess this is how it is to be a lycan princess. After the bath, they dress me in a gown of deep emerald silk, the fabric flowing around me like water, a stark reminder of the life I was meant to have. They style my hair, brushing it until it shines like spun gold, and for a brief moment, I catch my reflection in a mirror. The girl staring back at me is beautiful, but she feels like a stranger. I am no longer Dust, wolfless nobody, I am Aloria, the lost princess, but I am also a Luna

he growled. “King Gideon please sit down,” Alec warned. “I don’t want a war happening here and you acting the way you are is going to make something happen,” he said standing up. “We allowed you to be here since you are the King of the Lycan’s but I will throw you out.” “Well, I don’t think it’s fair that he wants to keep her from her world.” King Gideon growled. “If you decide to keep her in the human world, I want her taught about us!”

And Alfric Volus is too perfect in his work giving me no room for finding his mistake. I decided to let him be and carry on my work because honestly I have learnt many strategies in business administration from Alfric. From Alfric I got to know that Aubrey was actually pregnant with Michael's baby in the past. She gave birth to a beautiful daughter who looked like Michael, golden hair and green eyes like emeralds.

"I would like to thank everyone who chose to take out time from their works to come down here for our packs mating ceremony," Alaric began, adjusting his coat as he cleared his throat. The crowds attention focused on him as he continued, "I, Alpha Alaric, the Lycan King, appreciate you all sincerely for gracing the occasion."

I used what little healing talent I had to save him. The moment he opened his eyes, his golden gaze was filled with surprise, then a burning possessiveness. "You're mine," he said. The next day, he brought me back to the pack house and announced he was mating with me. The entire council of Elders erupted. "She's just an Omega!" "Rowena is the perfect choice!" "This will ruin our bloodline!" But Alaric's power silenced the entire hall. "She is the future Luna the Moon Goddess chose for me. Anyone who questions that, questions me."

Aliyah replied softly, offering a small nod. “I trust you managed some rest last night?” Maelis asked as she approached. “A little,” Aliyah said. “Not enough to calm the nerves.” Maelis chuckled gently. “Even the strongest feel the weight of change before it arrives. You wouldn’t be human — or Lycan — if you didn’t.” She placed the robe gently on the bed. “I thought I’d bring this early. There’s something sacred about seeing it in the morning light.” Aliyah looked down at the robe. Deep blue silk shimmered with silver threads, and symbols of the moon goddess were stitched carefully into the fabric — each one rich with meaning.

Victor spoke aloud, not that he and I needed explaining, but Ayla could hear, unconsciously. The Drops of Tears is a very special flower and is practically extinct, as it was created when Selene was crying and begging Zeus to save Endymion. They have the power of the Goddess herself and can be used in many ways, including to poison or heal any Lycan or Werewolf.

I frowned but asked, "Can I know what were the creatures you were talking about?" She nodded her head and told, "Fairies, Warlocks, White witches, Vampires, werewolves, and Lycans" I laughed and said, "You were kidding right? That's so funny. I know enough of all this " My laughter died when I saw her serious face. She voiced, "Yep, I know that you know. Your mother Jade is a Lycan Luna. She is an Alpha" I raised a brow and asked, "What do you mean Alpha?" He licked her dry lips and replied, "Yep, she is also an alpha and has two alpha mates"

Inside the engraved curvilinear triangle, one could make out two images of a howling wolf and above them, the moon was in full form. Alric cautiously opened the box and picked out an amulet with striking features belonging to the Valmore bloodline. At the centermost, an ellipse-shaped gem glowed in amber gold, like most of the eyes of the Alphas in their pack, except this one belonged to Alric’s great grandfather.

Salem stopped abruptly. "What? Use the what?" Kalista who was ready to collapse with suspense asked repeatedly. "This can't be," Salem whispered. "It's impossible." "Salem please, tell me what it says," Kalista pleaded. "The horn of a unicorn," someone else gave the answer. All eyes turned and fell on Orion who had been silent all through. He took a step forward and stood beside Kalista. "The horn of a unicorn is a talisman," he explained further. "It is so special and rare, because it wards off every strong magic, every evil magic you can think of. Dark spells, dark magic, blood magic, anything. It will certainly ward off the gem's power."