Nyx Mythology Novels & Stories

“I know.” Behind the “I know” lies two weeks of testing: higher bars, stronger locks, new straps. All useless within three days. They’re growing. Fast. The lycan and werewolf bloodlines combined—plus the fact that Nyra’s mother is the Moon Goddess. That doesn’t make the equation any friendlier.

He never thought that maybe, just maybe the gods kept away because they needed the Calibaans to find their strength. After many years spent on consecutive pleadings made by Isi Ala. He met Ngwal Apata, the God of the Rock. He was the most aggressive of all the gods and was never worshipped by the earthen because of his unfriendly attitude. His feet and hands were rocky but his face was like that of the glowing moon. He rarely laughed or smiled and has no friends either. Seeing that no gods came to the Calibaan's rescue, he decided to usurp the opportunity.

I paused to take a drink of water. “What does all this have to do with me?” Ryder asked. “You shouldn’t exist. You are a supernatural being, handcrafted by the goddess Selene and the God Typhon. The amount of power that you radiate right now has many of the Gods on edge, including Zeus. They fear if you grow any stronger you can use this power in a negative way, and you may cause the balance to be disrupted. Also, some lower-level Gods fear that your power could surpass even theirs. Right now, they are the ones who we need to worry about the most. They want you dead.” With those words Luca growled. Anger rolled off him in waves at the thought of someone targeting his Alpha prince. Luca start

I gritted my teeth as their hands were tied together. “If this isn’t the most fucked up shit I have ever seen, I don’t know what is.” Nix mumbled beside me. I have to agree with him on this one. “And look at that one dude hovering over the fire like he’s the shit or something.” I choked on my spit. “Ugh… Nix, that is the god of the dragons, Typhon.” Nix stepped back nervously and rubbed the back of his neck.

As the sun set even more and the moon rose; I started seeing more of the king’s men; they seemed to be gathering one by one and they looked tense. I was starting to get a bad feeling. Something was going to happen. “Who wants to start?” The king asked them, staring down from his pedestal. Alex took in a deep breath and stepped forwards toward the crowd of wolves; everyone howled to the moon, including both Alex and Marlon, paying their respects to the moon goddess Nyx. Everyone except for Kamala that is. She looked uneasy; I couldn’t blame her. Nyx was the one who told her of this power that she had and told her that she needed to use it. That very power was what almost killed her.

The sound of footsteps approaching could be heard. Outside the Kane family gate, Nyx carried an iron sword on his back, his head full of white hair hanging down behind his head, the bottom of his eyes revealing a deep and dark memory. Nyx was the mother god the north talked about, but it was undeniable that he was also definitely the world's first-class-obsessed person. "It's him!" Looking at Nyx from afar, Antonio, Mohan, Graham, and even Caleb, who was recognized as the number one tycoon in the North, felt their faces twitching.

Those purist nobles were going to have a fit, but I had an excellent argument to throw at them. Most of the multispecies matings were true mates, fated by Selene, the Moon Goddess and Helios. Also fated by Nyx since it now included vampires. Nyx was an interesting deity. Most tended to assume that she would most likely be evil because she was the Goddess of Night and Vampires, but that was far from the truth. She was an ancient deity that appeared at the dawn of creation. A beautiful winged Goddess.

Alpha Ryker – POV Flora gazed at me, confusion on her face, as I presented the Night Amulet. "Flora, I believe you might come from the bloodline of Nyx, the goddess of night. She also holds power over the moon and the Dark Realm." "Me? A descendant of the Nyx goddess?" Flora questioned. "I don't feel any power inside me, Ryker." "It might be locked away. You'll need training to unleash it," I explained, though Flora doubted my words.

“Yeah. The birth of a new, extremely powerful god. Lucifer succeeded. Nyx is now a goddess.” Well, fuck. I think about Nyx—what she’s suffered, what she’s endured. I don’t know her well, but she’s been to the clinic where I train. Taught us about herbal remedies and healing in the field. She’s good. She’s kind. Nathan… he’s been part of my life forever. The fact that this is their path? I’d question the Goddess’s plan if I didn’t know how hard she’s trying to change fate. Naomi’s voice breaks through my thoughts. “What does this mean?”

Why did this feeling hit me so hard? “Nyx has been with us almost as long as Hades, incredibly young for a Vólva, but she is very skilled. To the point that people were scared of her and what she could do. She will figure it out; she might look like death itself in an incredibly beautiful way, but she knows her craft.”