Mythical Alicorn Novels & Stories

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.

Alpha Mason started, but he was interrupted by a cackling laugh as several witches appeared from around us, surrounding us They were all dressed in black and had odd colors of hair like the other witch that placed the illusion on us. There were ten anf were shooting bolts of lightning out of their palms. We all started dodging the bolts, trying to avoid getting hit. Alpha Clause started shifting into his Lycan form while the other Alphas shifted either into their Lycan form or their wolf form. The Lunas also did the same. I also shifted into my wolf and rushed towards one with silver hair

I stared at her a little longer, at those gorgeous eyes that always gives me more reasons to live, to bless the Moon Goddess for giving me a Mate at the most expected time of my life. "If I were to show you the side of me everyone fears, people would simply ask why the Lycan King was being so cruel to an innocent stranger." I smiled faintly. "Don't you think that's far worse than people questioning kindness that is, in truth, nothing more than genuine kindness?" The least thing I would want is to make her feel even for the slightest second, uncomfortable. So, I was ready to do whatever it takes me to make this place feel more like a home than a threat to her.

Alfi thought. She shoots white orbs at him by swinging her club backward. “Cut the crap!” Alfi yelled at her. “Remember, my lord! She is a mythological creature. She masters both white magic and black magic.” Cocong said. “Is it a supernatural realm or an Isekai?!” Alfi dashes so fast while swinging Tipit to nullify those white orb. She runs so fast, even Alfi barely reaches her, not to mention the white orbs keeps him busy that he can’t focus to keep up his pace.

she said proudly as they stepped into Olympus without a hitch. Veronica dusted her dress off, "Never do that again." "Why? I thought you liked destroying things." Alice said, walking gaily more into the Olympian territory. "Veronica, Princess of Lust, and Park Alice of the Summer Isles. To what do we owe the honor of having our gates blasted to bits?" A surprisingly good-natured voice greeted them. Veronica almost snorted in laughter at what was said. But she immediately clamped it down as three goddesses showed themselves in front of them, looking intimidating and almost identical to each other, only to be identified by the different colors they wear.

She was manipulating him. "Alaric," I called out to the Lycan King as I climbed the platform, ignoring the snickers that had begun to erupt from the crowd. My voice trembled greatly and I tried my best to push through the fear and betrayal swirling within me. "Alaric, what's going on? Why is my cousin standing by your side? What--"

"What is it?" "The Tear of the Goddess," Alaric murmured into my hair, his arms wrapped around me from behind. His voice was thick with pride. "It was a gift from the Moon Goddess herself to the first Alpha of our pack. Only the true, accepted Luna can wear it. And now, I'm giving it to you, and to our future heir." How ironic. He had just come back from his bastard child, and now he was using a sacred relic to appease his true heir.

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.

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.

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.