Mythical Zoan Novels & Stories

But coldly averting his red eyes towards me, Zeus shrugged, “You’re quite sharp to figure it out already. Yes, they are wolves, but not the ordinary wild ones…they are blessed by the Moon Goddesses and possess supernatural powers that make them appear as mythical creatures. Also, when did you see me summoning them here? They must’ve been attracted by the scent of your blood, and your loud panic from earlier must’ve guided them over here.” “S-Scent of…my blood?” The way Zeus was nonchalantly dropping those revelations on me had left me breathless for a few seconds before I mustered my inner strength to stand still with those shaky feet. That odd grumble from those animals was getting clearer

This incredibly beautiful woman acting like a dog just didn’t seem civilized at all. However, knowing that she was just helping her to look for her daughter, Hailey felt extremely grateful that she was doing so much to the point of throwing her image away like this. She asked worriedly, “Bro, can your friend really catch Zoey’s scent?” ‘This was just an unbelievable sight.’ Alex nodded with uncertainty. “I think so!” He remembered that Aunt Rockefeller once told him that Zella carried the rare blood of a nine-tailed fox. For some reason, it had been activated in the past as well, so she held powers that ordinary people weren’t capable of.

“In this life, you are Zoe Berry, White Wolf, Luna of Blue Mountain Pack. But your soul remembers a time before kingdoms, before pack law, before mortal hands wrote history.” Zoe felt Celeste stir faintly inside her, as if the priestess’s words were brushing against something sleeping. “You were once the Moon Goddess’s first living vessel among wolves,” the priestess said. “Her hand in the mortal world. Her judge. Her protector.” Zoe’s lips parted. “No…” Zack looked at Zoe in stunned silence.

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.

Yet, it was the worst cake Zen had ever created in history. Of course, the dungeon creator thought to include Lores in this dungeon. Zen was almost certain there was a hidden side quest somewhere. However, he did not have the luxury of time to explore them when he was getting carried to the vanguard members. “According to Greek mythology, when Medusa was slain, she birthed two children that belonged to Poseidon. The flying hogs we saw earlier were Chrysaor’s descendants. However, the boss is the actual twin brother of the flying hog. You wouldn’t guess they were twins if not for their wings,” Damian smirked. “After all, who would associate the beautiful Pegasus with the boorish Chrysaor?”

I fired at him back. "Wow, it seems our play toy is now strong enough to talk back to its owner," mum said, coming into the room. "Didn't I told you that she has grown wings now?, She had the effrontery to talk back at me simply because the Patriarch family wants you as the next luna of their pack which I'll make sure it's doesn't come to pass not while I'm still on the surface of earth" he said to me holding my chin more tightly, eyes full with rage and hatred his veins are almost popping out of his neck as he speaks with total anger.

You idiot! A frantic Xzavier, who had just shoved his wallet and car keys into a pocket in his pajama pants, stepped back in horror as he stared into his girlfriend's bright green unnaturally glowing eyes. All he saw in them was a deep hunger. Right before his eyes, Xzavier’s girlfriends shorts and underwear were torn into pieces as her legs morphed together into a long, slimy, dark blue fish tail. The baby started to cry even harder once Xzavier’s girlfriend started crawling towards him and the infant's crib. Xzavier drank in his girlfriend's new monstrous features; a maw full of sharp, dagger-like, teeth, gills on top of her collar bones showing through her wet tank-top, her tail, and long

I shook my head and said nothing. “Zoe, don’t you think it’s so awkward that despite my beauty, the Luna still fancies you over me?” Her voice was cruel, aimed to hurt. I didn’t respond. How could I? Knowing the future I was trying to circumvent. “What do you even have that I don’t, eh? I dare say I am way better looking than you. I am a silver wolf. A rare breed. Don’t you see?” She veered around to face me, unwrapping her towel for me to admire her bodice.

But they ignore the wishes and needs of the individuals and instead of the future leaders caring deeply for one another, they begin to simply coexist and not care at all for their families or in some cases their own people whom they swore to protect. This triggers the loss of their connection to the power given to them by the aspects. Slowly but surely each royal line loses their ability to shapeshift until finally only the Dragon, Tiger and Wolf retain their gift. But soon they too forget the lessons of the past and even the people of the kingdoms lose/forget the ability and are reduced to living once more as simple humans. A sense of unease settles, and the people are left wondering how lo

Theon crouched down in front of him . “You—” Theon stopped. His eyes widened. He was shocked by what he saw. “What? Why? Did you hear it too?” Zaiden saw Theon's shocked expression. Theon shook his head. "Your eyes... Aren't they blue?" Theon said, still shocked. "What do you mean? Ahh, I have to go. It feels like Lyall is pulling me." Zaiden turned into a white wolf. He stared at Theon for a moment, then took off running.