Mythical Beast Griffin Novels & Stories

"Griffiths are only a myth! They don't exist! Stop being ridiculous!" My curiosity grew and I turned to Luis. "What's a Griffith?" Luis took a deep breath before speaking. "It's a mythical creature with large wings, a body of a lion, and the hooves of a horse. It's said to be the most powerful creature in existence, but no one has ever seen it."

Just as I was about to relax again I heard yet another break but this time it sounded much closer. Even though there was significantly more sun, making it easier to see whatever was out there seemed to move so fast, only leaving the sound of angry branches fighting. I quickly got to my feet and scanned the area, my heart seemed to beat a little faster. Then out of nowhere, something flew towards my face, and before I could even think about what to do my body immediately bent dogging the creature. Jumping off the tree trunk I made a run for it, behind me I heard the creature let out a scream. As I jumped over rocks, I could hear the flapping of winds start to become louder. Looking back I saw

Curious, Andrea watched the girl as she drew the cover off a cage and opened the door. Her eyes widened as she saw what was inside. “Is that...a baby griffin?” The animal had the head and wings of a bird of prey, but the body of a white lion. It squawked sleepily as the girl handed it over and then cuddled into Andrea’s arms as if they were old friends. Ellipse smiled fondly at it. “A very rare animal this far south. The white ones are especially prized. They are very good with children, but fierce protectors. Your children will not lack for a guardian all the days of their lives.”

Without his or Diana’s knowledge, monsters were born on the riverbed from a bubble, a pair of serpopards and another pair of griffins sat underneath the waters. Serpopards had long neck like a serpent’s with a head of a lion and each had a lioness body. Whereas the griffins, they had four limbs like an eagle, a body like a bird’s, an eagle head with ears like those of a horse and on their back, a pair of big wings. They were sitting still on the riverbed waiting to be summoned to rise from the River Nile waters and attack their enemies. As for now, they were gaining some more strength for the battle.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

“Don’t speak ill of the goddess, Valeria. Do you want to be stricken with madness?” “I agree with her.” My eyes narrowed as I peered at the figure in front of me through the darkness. She had blonde hair was clad in a black attire. I couldn’t make out the color of her eyes, but I could bet they were black. Sniffing the air quietly, I realized she wasn’t a werewolf. This woman was a griffin—a werewolf’s greatest enemy. “Get out of my path, thief.” I growled at her, hoping my aura would frighten her, but she remained calm. Weird.

A shadow streaked across the sky, moving at blinding speed before swooping down toward him. The ghost-winged griffin, a martial nirvana-tier demonic monster, lunged with its fangs bared. It was aiming straight for Chase's throat! Chase raised his spear in defense. But the griffin's jaws clamped down, and his spear snapped in half instantly!

Nestled amongst stacks of old boxes, its eyes glowing embers in the dim light, crouched a creature straight out of William's paintings. It was a griffin, no bigger than a large dog, its body a magnificent blend of lion and eagle. Golden feathers covered its back and powerful legs, while a fierce, intelligent gaze emanated from its feline head. Its wings, tucked close to its body, twitched nervously, and a low growl rumbled from its throat. Liam let out a gasp, the flashlight beam flickering wildly. Evie, however, felt a strange sense of awe battling with her fear. The creature, despite its menacing posture, seemed more curious than aggressive.

Theria made a clawing motion on the word bestial. “Yeah. It’s like we are becoming one.” “The anchor’s job is to help make the separation easier. Once the anchor is chosen, it is for life, because griffins mate for life. Do you understand? Archon may be a spirit, but when it chose the griffin form, it also took on all of the griffin's traits, and habits.” “So I am looking for the rest of my life?” Warren tried to wrap his mind around the concept. “Yes, I am afraid so.”

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