Mythological Creatures Cerberus Novels & Stories

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

I look back down as I lick my teeth with another growl as I get off the bitch and point at her. “You’re dead.” I snarl at her. “Nina, what did you do?” Asteria still has hold of me as she turns to face the siren. “Nothing, she attacked me.” she whimpers and I laugh and so does my dad. “Do you have any idea who she or he is?” Asteria points to me and my dad and the siren shakes her head. “She is Gaia, the Goddess of Hell and Harbinger of Death. He is Fenrir, her father. So I will ask you again. What. Did. You. Do?”

Her head was nearly resting against my shoulder. I don’t know what Eugenius and my father are up to. But I will protect you, Ismene-Eirene. “They are the Pompeius family of Lerna. They use the hydra as their family symbol. There are always five. Like the mythical creature, they cannot be killed by ordinary means. Their heads must be removed with either, and I’m rusty on this part, an enchanted fire sword or an enchanted golden sword of Athena.” I sighed. “That's at least the myth of the family. The only facts that I know for sure are the name, there's always five, and they are mercenaries who never fail." I explained.

She had traveled with two of her sisters and a convoy of merchants riding horses who had all served as game for the giants after they unknowingly passed through one of Loki's portals. As the boy tied the rope of lianas he had found, to the huge animal skin bottle that Lathgertha had picked up behind the house, to send it to the children at the bottom of the well and to bring them up two by two, they heard in the distance, from behind the giant forest behind the house, sneers, loud chats and heavy footsteps. The little hunchback turned quickly to the little girl and his frowned eyebrows, asked her: — What are these noises?

The beast pivoted—not toward them, but away—answering her voice. Kimberly stared. “It… stopped chasing us.” Jake’s mouth went dry. “They’re being puppeted.” Zak nodded once, grim. “Told you. Not a myth, a network. A Queen on the wire.” The Hummer crested a rise. Below: the safe zone gates yawning between steel-reinforced walls—a concrete octagon bristling with towers, each crowned by robotic M61 Vulcans tracking on smooth arcs. The twin doors hauled themselves open on teeth and chains.

I could hear enchanting whispers from inside. “Yes,” I murmured, my lips curling into a cold smile. “You will serve me well.” i smashed the glass against the floor. Glass exploded outward, and from the ruin rose a creature of smoke and flame, twisting into the grotesque shape of a demon. Its eyes glowed crimson, its mouth curling into an evil grin. “Lucan,” it called out, bowing its head mockingly. “It has been… centuries.” I stepped closer, unflinching, letting its hideous breath that reeked of dead bodies curl around me. “I have a task for you.”

Hence the exam. They chatted about the research for a while before he got a call, and he had to leave. "Look who it is. A pathetic loser," Cindy Sinclair, Kael's cousin, sneered from not too far away. She was accompanied by Laila and her older brother Lucas. To say that the dragons are dominant beings in the shifter world would be an understatement. Wolves and Lycans are the second best. Humans are the weakest. But now, without her powers, Sage is just like any other human there. Powerless.

Doesn’t take much convincing. Second stop: Cerberus. Now this one’s always fun. Cerberus has three heads, glowing red eyes, and zero tolerance for bullshit. He’s terrifying—but loyal. Hades was his master, and Cerberus loved him. What Lucifer did? He’ll never forgive. Fun fact: invisibility doesn’t work on Cerberus. He sees me coming and, I’m guessing, that’s the only reason I don’t end up with three heads full of teeth in my gut.

A loud laughter resonated in the hall boucing off the walls. "He must be somewhere in there, you should go." Eros stood between me and Selene, making me step back and look at both of them. Hades was indeed here somewhere, I could feel it but Dolus played to not let me come across my mate. "You mate is in my bed, asleep, last night was quite tiring." a ferocious growl escaped my lips. "You are going to regret this Persephone." "CERBERUS!" Selene's eyes widened as Cerberus stepped out of the portal, the protector of Underworld howled with fury shaking the whole castle. His three heads breathing fire, eyes hard, unyielding.

The moniker endured. "I don't get it," "Cerberus was Hades' watchdog," he claims. He kept watch over the Underworld's entrances. Since school was an obstacle course filled with bullies, groping teenage males, and nosy teachers that I could never totally avoid, I picked up what little knowledge I did have in public libraries. When I was fourteen, I completely stopped going.