Mythical Jackalope Novels & Stories

I rounded a final stand of pines and skidded to a stop, unable to parse what I was looking at for a second. Jack had stopped too, half-shifted with his claws and fangs out and gleaming in the last of the twilight, facing off with…well, with a giant magical attack scorpion. It stood a head shorter than Jack at the—shoulders? Did arthropods have shoulders? Probably not, but the part of it that would’ve been shoulders on a mammal—but the presumably venomous tip of its massive, wickedly curved tail had to be ten feet up in the air. The thing made a horrid, spine-shivering noise as it moved, the tail waving menacingly.

Cafer was walking a very fine line. Today they ambled through a field that was close--but not too close-- to the elves' land. "A rabbit with horns!" Alaron exclaimed. He used a magic spell to pin the creature so he could get a closer look. "It is a jackalope," Cafer informed him as they walked over to it. "And you should probably let it go." The gnome flicked his gaze around the field. These creatures could travel in packs, and the thought of a hundred small, horned creatures running at him was undesirable.

His soul was not a lighthouse like mine. But it was when I looked over those gleaming shoulders of light that I saw, and I felt... There were two mountains very far from each other. No, not mountains. An animal with a head and syrup of enormous size. My protective spirit. Higher than any creature I have ever found there, bigger than the giants who protected the castle of Hyenna. A Cerastes, a horned viper, in colossal size.

I say my emotions starting to get the best of me I'm so near shifting to my wolf form. "Seth," she growls, her eyes still glued on the wolves ahead of us. "Get out of my way, you're messing with the wrong bitch," Moira growls at them. "Moira, Moira, Moira..." a guy says coming out from behind the wolves, they all bowed their heads and moved out of his way. "You," Moira growls at him, "What's the meaning of this Jace? We're too old for tag games aren't we?" Moira says she knows the guy?

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

- Don't do anything stupid! Michael said as he walked past me. How does he piss me off... We soon reached the point where I saw feral wolves, in no way inferior to those creatures that we fought against in my home magical world. A flock of huge beasts with distraught eyes. Even being a wolf, I would be like a fly to them. And there are five of them. Throughout the glade there was a fetid smell of the decomposed remains of the people they had eaten and other living creatures. Catching our scent, they pounced on us.

The introduction to supernaturals in the human world. " What the hell, Are we in the supernatural realm? " Jack asked In shock, His eyes scanned the entire woods and he sighted Mysterious in full speed, He whooshed off and the rest followed him from behind not knowing who he was pursuing. " That's Mysterious over there, Let's get him " Jack said and Felix frowned, Felix activated his Demi god speed and he was much more faster than the rest, Jones was an hybrid but he was much more perfect and faster because he is the phantom hybrid, A legendary prophesied one for that matter.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

With how swiftly they moved, she could tell it wasn't normal. Surprisingly, she wasn't afraid. She was astounded. Instantly, she mentally concluded that mythical creatures coexisted with humans all along. She was quick to read hints. “Are there lots of wolves in your area?” She asked Lex, who was busy with his laptop. “Yes. The ones you heard were Slavon wolves. Extremely rare species that still exist for thousands of years.” He nonchalantly stated a lie. Those were actually rogues who breached their borders. Lex was pretending to be busy but was mentally mind-linking his warriors to get it done ASAP.

I pass the axolytol pool, glowing in the moonlight with all the different colors of the animals sleeping in the pond. As I get deeper into the woods, I hear more shuffling sounds, startled animals bolting away from me. We have deer here, similar to humans, but our deer are more majestic. The leader of our herd is the Ceryneian Hind, the deer of the humans’ Greek mythology. She has antlers of gold and hooves of brass. Her coat is a dappled color and she is fast, faster than almost any animal in our forest, with the notable exception of Dominic, our resident Alpha werewolf and Lucero, the only Unicorn in existence. She is known to the elven community as GoldMoon.