Mythics Books Novels & Stories

“Smart. Hide it in habit. That’s how they trained young minds.” “Any major standouts?” I asked. Andy nodded, a little too fast. “The history section.” I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “It’s not just world history. I found timelines on werewolf wars, vampire treaties, coven migrations, hybrid purges… and something that looks like pantheon lore. Like, actual accounts of god and goddess activity.” My lips parted. “Say that again?” He pulled a thin volume off the top of a growing pile and handed it to me. The title was in an old dialect—one I could read only because of the Goddess blood thrumming in my veins. Divine Imprints: The Last Age Before Silence.

Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze. HM, what bullshit. Slamming the book, I huff before pushing it away from me and stare at it while it joins the other books on the floor. I stand and stretch my legs that have been sitting under me for the past 2 hours. This library might be helpful at times, but comfort is definitely not one of its strong suites.

Yet, the answers remained elusive, hidden beneath layers of mysticism and ancient language. During rare moments of respite, Magnus couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of frustration. It was as if a shadowy figure lurked just beyond his field of vision, taunting him with secrets he couldn’t quite grasp. But he refused to yield to despair; he was determined to uncover the truth. As the candlelight flickered and cast eerie patterns on the chamber walls, he stumbled upon an old, weathered tome. Its pages were filled with intricate sigils and cryptic symbols, but one passage caught his attention:

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

The search for him in the last couple of months made her complete the last book by creating fictional events that had references to real events and combining them altogether. They say that if you want something to materialize, keep on mentioning, thinking, and writing them down. Despite everything, there's still not a single update about him except for a very few old information that she received from people who had contact with him way back. Hyun made an accurate observation. She could've written a love story with a happy ending – the one that sells to many but chose not to. Sad ending in a story is not new but she has many reasons for using it. Readers and viewers must be reminded that

"Weird stuff, huh? The gods' hidden agenda... Everything you need to know about your future is in those books. In order to find the Fated One, you'll need the clues to figure out where to look." With her head cocked closer, Alicia's grin deepened, her green tongue wagging. "Death and life are both shrouded in secrecy. In my possession are copies... which are also available to you, but at a cost." Darwin's breath caught in his throat once more, but this time he was terrified. In his haste to locate the manuscript, he may have forgotten the price that had been warned to him, and now he paid dearly for it. He raised his eyes to meet the Dark Creature's, whose shape had grown much more menacing

“This world is nothing but liars.” Dante slid his arm around her waist, his lips brushing her hair. “Then let’s be the best liars of them all.” Their eyes lingered on their daughter, the wolf and his queen watching their heir sleep, their reign carved in blood, their future balanced on lies. For now, it was enough.

“You do remember that I am your alpha, correct?” Japheth had a bored look etched on his features. “And you do remember you can't just leave your pack and go mingling with another pack, with no reas—” “I had a reason.” A small sigh left my lips, as I tipped my head up to stare at him. “What do you know about the ancient books in the library? The ones with those…mythical creatures?” “You mean like warlocks and the rest?” Japheth snorted, a corner of his lips tipping up.

Cade’s eyes glittered with excitement at my words, something I hadn’t seen in him since his mate passed and it made my soul spring with joy for him, for his healing. “Yes. We have many of those.” He got up and went to another room, it didn’t seem we needed to follow him so we waited for him to return. He brought back five very large books. “These are just a few, but it goes into depth on origins, incarnations, offspring, some have been viewed more as myths of course. But then again, we hadn’t realized how they were already among us.” He explained as he dropped them on the desk. “Is there anything you can tell me?”

He and Micah share a convert glance, not intended for me to see – a look heavy with concern. “The orchestra’s about to wrap up,” Micah says. “We’re on next. We came to find you so we can start setting up, but seriously, if you’re not feeling up to it- ” “I’m fine!” I say a little too forcefully. “Really, there’s nothing to worry about. Let’s get going.” “Ok then, if you’re sure,” Micah says. “By the way, what were you doing sitting on the bench alone reading a book?” He hands me Grace’s copy of Alice in Wonderland, his eyes guarded, creased with concern.