Mythical Ice Creatures Novels & Stories

The monster roared in anger. Trixie frown not catching what the hell he was talking about. “What name are you talking about, I didn’t say a na…wait you’re talking about God.” Trixie barely got out before something grabbed her by the throat. “I told you not to say that name in front of me ever. He is the reason that I am stuck in this place and why I lost my first love. We were created by the King on the six day, we were called Leviathans sea creatures, there was also Behemoth land creatures and Zizi sky creatures. He created us to show his great power and to keep all his creations humbled, for only the maker could kill us. He also made a female version of me, so we could keep each other comp

Her heart rate dropped but not by much, this whole 'Mythical Beings existing amongst humans' thing still had that bit of a screeching turn-table effect on her. But then again, her uncle did inform her that the Mythics populous, mostly the Dark Mythics, still roam the world. Werewolves, Serpentine, Minotaurs, Mermaids, Goblins, and even Ghosts. However a few existed in an other-worldly dimension - created by Merlin but ruled by the Vampire King himself, or so he illiterated. She didn't ask about that.

I called out, turning around. But they were gone. The ten thousand wolves had been funneled into different corridors. I was alone in a sapphire hall with Kaelen and Hala. "She’s separated the head from the body," Hala said, her staff tapping nervously. "She wants to see how the Queen fares without her choir." A sound echoed through the maze—the sound of claws on ice. But it wasn't the sound of one or two creatures. It was the sound of thousands. From the translucent walls, figures began to emerge. They were "Ice-Wraiths"—beings made of frozen mist and sharp, crystalline bones. They looked like the prisoners from the Silver Mines, but their faces were frozen in a final scream.

he signed, symbolizing the serpents' distinct characteristics, "found their homes in the icy north, their shimmering scales reflecting the glacial beauty of the region." He continued the tale, his signs embodying the diversity of the seven serpent kinds, "The other seven kinds, bearing the likeness of their mother's seven heads, spread across Aqualearia's vast expanse, each making its domain in a different corner of the underwater world. Each serpent kind became a symbol of the ocean's grandeur and the powerful bond shared by Lotan and Jormungandr."

Selene, the Moon goddess, and Ryujin, the god of dragons, glared at each other, both believing they were right and the other was wrong. And then a third voice popped up, " I say we should bind her to no creature, give her some of my blood, I am Khione, daughter of Boreas and Goddess of Ice and Snow, with my blood she will stand strong like an ice statue, cold and untouchable, and men will fear her." Try as they might, the other Gods could not decide who was right for Villanelle, so in the end, they chose all three. Creating a wolf with the strength of a hundred wolves, fur as white as snow, and breath colder than ice.

It was a thrilling experience, immersing ourselves in the lives of these magnificent creatures. With our newfound abilities, we continued our journey, exploring deeper into the heart of the realm. We encountered mythical creatures like the wise and elusive phoenix, the mischievous and quick-witted kitsune, and the majestic and ethereal mermaids. Each encounter brought its own set of challenges and lessons, but we faced them with bravery and curiosity.

Laughter rang through the air, but for once nobody was laughing at me. “Some of those creatures you have read about, or seen on television, do exist.” Grandma shrugged. “Can you imagine if the human world found out, what would happen to creatures like us? Humans are known to be far crueller than we could ever be. That is why most of these creatures hid behind fiction.”

"Oh! The snatchers." I had seen their paintings before at the fortress. Selma had told me that they were cruel and violent mythological creatures that were sent by Zeus to punish humans. The birdwomen in those pictures looked ugly. Why does Laelia have to look pretty even as a beast? Her wings were so majestic and her hair was gorgeous.

Even from this distance, I could feel the chill emanating from those ancient stones, a stark reminder of the harsh world I was entering. The Ice Wolves were legendary among our kind, known for their fierce independence and mastery over the cold. Unlike other packs, they were said to draw their power directly from the frozen landscape they called home. Rumors spoke of their ability to blend seamlessly with the snow, to summon blizzards with a howl, and to traverse glaciers that would spell death for any other wolf.

Maybell Smith Mythicals- A rare bloodline that people inherit from God, Dalion, that he personally blessed with the ancient dragon spirit. It is given to those who have been close enough to touch the white veil. Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze.