Mythical Birds Novels & Stories

The image confirmed my suspicions. Over the past few days, I had been searching through the library for answers. Ancient texts described the existence of the Mystical Peacock, a bird with black feathers that shimmered with all the colors of the rainbow under the sunlight. The texts also stated that when a Mystical Peacock consumed the child-bearing potion, it would lay a white egg that would hatch into a Purple Peacock. I realized then—I was never a Black Peacock at all. I was the legendary Mystical Peacock.

His hands turn into a fist on his sides. In less than a naked eye could blink thrice, a blue colored magnificent bird with huge slender wings flew its way inside the house and swiftly landed on Brylle's left arm looking so dangerously formidable yet graceful. It is a messenger bird, a very intelligent one too. It was actually been the only one of his kind left and existed in all parts of Lheda Kingdom. Nobody would be able to see any other kinds of it again. It also means that only Brylle have this magnificent specie as a pet.

I coughed, setting the cup aside as Pelin bounced in place, clutching a thick, old book I hadn’t seen before. “Pelin—what—” “Moonbirds!” she practically yelled. “They’re here! In ancient times, there were actual moonbirds!” I stood up so quickly the world tilted. She flipped the book toward me, pointing at the page. “It says they were also called Heaven’s Birds because their eyes were blue and their feathers pure white.” My breath caught painfully in my chest. I grabbed her and hugged her hard, laughing and crying at the same time as she twirled us clumsily across the rug as sunlight poured through the window.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ [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

"What…did you say?" "I had a hunch but Madaline confirmed it. Do you even know what a Divine Bird is?" "You better explain it to me properly." "Fine. A Divine Bird is one of the direct descendants of the goddess Nataroth and as such, they can control time and space. This is obvious in the way they cannot age or die. At some point in history, the Divine Birds became the Werephoenix and started to live like mortals. If the Divine Birds were ever killed, just like Destiny, time and space will be fixed in place. If this happens, then world order will be rewritten easily and magic may cease to exist completely."

However, the idea that birds were being used by the darkness to watch her seemed a little far-fetched to Maya's skeptical mind. “That's a bit much, don't you think?” she replies, her expression a mixture of disbelief and discomfort. “Birds following me as spies of darkness? It sounds like something out of a fantasy movie.” Andreza sighs, understanding Maya's difficulty in accepting the dark truth that was beginning to envelop her: "I understand that it may seem hard to believe, Maya, but the supernatural world operates in ways that often defy human logic. These winged beings are not mere animals; they are messengers and spies of forces beyond our comprehension."

Fergal let out a loud screech before swooping down to land on Niamh's arm. Breathnach looked at her in surprise. "You have an Ohta Fion," he observed. Niamh reached back in her mind to her training in the ancient tongue of the Elves. He called Fergal a "War Hawk." She turned to General Aengus. "I was told he was a falcon," she said quietly. Lord Breathnach raised an eyebrow, "It is a name we give to the most honored of Birds of War. Having such a bird is only suitable for such a Queen."

Next, he told of the felines Minatious and Micya who took the form of tigers, though their children could take any large cat breed. Cullen frowned as he thought of the old legend. He couldn't recall who the rats or the bulls were. He would have to call Colin, who knew the myth better. Finally, he talked of the Phoenix. There had only ever been one pair who lived and died, only to be reborn. Mattieus and Annos were said to be the first. By the time he talked of the Moon Goddess and how the wolves devoted their allegiance to her in the original war with the humans, Jackson had opened his eyes.

What the magecrafters had done was quite clever. The word they had inscribed, Hirot ne inshi, was truly ancient. It was so ancient that its language was so old it was one of the very few the outworlders shared with the human history. Both, at some point in history, had spoken it. It was a word that trailed its way to the eastern parts of the world. The word itself was older than the continent upon which the kingdom stood. The bird, long extinct form this world was very much like its name. If the books were to be believed, it was a truly large bird, its size rivaling that of a whale. Rare as it was to see even in its predominant era, it was said an army was required to end the life of one. Li

While the others landed on the ground. “The bird on your shoulder is a Tigmamanukan bird,” Amansinaya explained. I looked at the bird, with its shining eyes that have the same shade from the green particles glowing from its black wings. Its slate blue body perfectly fits the color of its wings. I looked at the other birds on the ground; they were now playing with Orlene. “It is the same species of bird that was ordered by Bathala to crack the bamboo, where Malakas and Maganda could be found.” She continued. I have some knowledge about that myth, but I didn’t know that it would exist in this world!