Mythology Web Novels & Stories

her voice carried the weight of cosmic authority, an undeniable presence that left no room for doubt. The revelation hit me like a tidal wave. The Moon Goddess, a deity believed to exist only in mythical tales and prayers, stood before me, guiding the delicate balance between life and death. The reality of her existence shattered my preconceived notions, leaving me to grapple with the cosmic forces that governed my destiny.

Never ever am I trusting anyone ever. Trust issues, who? "So finally your craze is done and we won't be coming back here." Hadiya asked, throwing her arm around my shoulder. I grinned and shook my head. "The craze might be gone but my affection for this place hasn't. This place is now my favorite place in the world." I said. I don't know why. But this place. Every inch of this place triggers something inside me but I'm not sure. It feels as if I know this place and it knows. It knows who I am and it's trying to prey on me. There's always a nagging in my head that keeps on telling me to open the door of my mind but how do I do that?

looking at him, he looked back searching for something in my eyes and then finally nodded. “How did you guys become werewolves, I mean either you were humans or wolves or maybe you guys piss off a god-like most people say, like what’s the origin?” I was always curious about the origin of mythological creatures but there is no solid or concrete proof about how these things originated except for the fact that all of them were either tales to scare children or rumors or related to a god.

Coyolxauhqui (Aztec Mythology): Coyolxauhqui is the Aztec moon goddess, depicted as a dismembered woman. According to Aztec mythology, she led her brothers in an attack against their mother, Coatlicue, and was killed and dismembered by her brother Huitzilopochtli, the god of the sun and war. Her story symbolizes the moon's phases and its struggle against the sun. Chang'e (Chinese Mythology):

“According to the myths, The Great Old Ones, the Earth was inhabited by creatures who appeared here billions of years ago even before our planet was able to generate and sustain life on its own. It is said that it was these creatures, and not God, who created life on earth. Man himself was their creation, created solely from scorn and servitude. A pantheon of ancient and powerful space deities, who once ruled the Earth, and had since fallen into a mortal slumber.” Sophy then stopped talking and kept searching for something else. “Shub-Niggurath is often mentioned in spell rituals and is also called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young. She is an Outer God belonging to a group o

He explained, noting the spark that crossed her eyes as she realized what he was saying. "So you mean the Punic wars were actually wars fought between humans and the supernatural!" She exclaimed, her eyes growing wide. "Roman supernatural, yes." "There are others". "Are you really asking me that?" "Erm, yes." "Did every single mythology leave your head or are you just playing dumb?" "Oh yeah, that's true," she said, hiding her face behind her long raven black hair. "But you said Roman mythology like it was just the Roman gods and goddesses involved."

'I bet there are thousands of mythological books' I thought, I looked around as much as I could while Hades carried me. ''You love books, don't you?'' He commented as he weaved his way through shelf after shelf of books, following Lachesis. ''No, just mythological books,'' I replied ''The underworld is the source of all mythological books and stories.'' Hades huffed. ''Are you not serious?'' I asked in disbelief. ''Do you know the myth of Cerberus?'' He asked. ''Of course. He's the Greek hellhound. It's one of the most famous myths'' I replied.

'Myths are different than fairy tales or legends. Legends are stories based in history and are more or less true. Myths, on the other hand, are stories containing a deeper truth—stories that transcend time. If you were to travel the world, you would find myths that are remarkably similar to one another—stories of heroes fighting the darkness with the light.' ❤❤❤❤ ☀️MY RAE OF LIGHT (Part Two) ☀️ ❤❤❤❤

"You don't understand, darling. The Greek Mythology Foundation is scattered all around the world. Every country in every continent had this foundation operating for years now, continuously helping people who badly needed it. And, I mean, millions of them. There are three hundred thousand Greek Mythology Foundations alone in the whole United States of America. If he would donate all of his money to continue the operations of those foundations, by the next ten years, he would start to go bankrupt. Do you picture what I'm trying to explain?" Zoey weakly nodded, she couldn't believe what she just heard. She doesn't unequivocally know that the gravity of her condition to her husband for her to fo

Brooklyn told me, “She’s kind of our religion. We call her Gaia. She’s supposed to be the one who created earth. She was popular in ancient mythology for a while, but with modern religions, the ancient gods aren’t as popular. She actually had her own temple. There’s still a few of them out there. Werewolves make pilgrimages to them sometimes. There’s a prophecy about her. People think that one day, she’s going to come back and unite all of the packs. If she does it, she’ll need a vessel.” I raised an eyebrow. “A vessel?” “Yeah, gods can’t stay on earth for too long, at least if you believe the myths. They’re not meant to live here. They’ve got their own world.” “Is that where werewolves come