Occult Kun Novels & Stories

It was during one of their research sessions that an elusive clue caught their attention. Arnold, with his encyclopedic knowledge of supernatural lore, stumbled upon a passage in an obscure manuscript. The text spoke of a hidden sanctuary—an ancient chamber concealed within the heart of a forbidden forest. It was rumored to hold the key to unlocking the true intentions of the twelve. Excitement coursed through their veins as they realized the potential significance of this discovery. With a shared determination.

Then she put a journal inside it, an old map, and a medallion. Deadrei was no ordinary girl who grew up with a group of merchants. This group of people goes around the country to perform various acts in a show called “Occultatum Creaturae” which means “hidden creatures”. Their leader’s wife found Deadrei in the woods, he was just a tiny baby back then. The leader knew that this is no ordinary girl for the woods is home to vicious creatures and will not hesitate to devour a baby left unprotected. She was wrapped in a black cloak and is being surrounded by fireflies as if these tiny creatures are protecting her from any harm.

The room filled with a blinding light, and I shielded my eyes. When the glow subsided, I blinked, staring at the pages before we held open in Uncle Lucifer’s hands. The pages were filled with symbols, diagrams, and cryptic text. Millie stepped closer, as I stayed close to her. “What does the book say?” she asked looking at the large leather book. Lucifer’s eyes glowed with an otherworldly purple light as he read aloud: “The Cult of Draconis Cor.” Uncle Lucifer said in a low rumbling growl.

The hunger was still fighting to hold shape in my face, but the room had begun to distrust its own design. Then the cradle at the centre of the hidden chamber lit from within. Not red. Not black. Silver-white, old and aching and furious. Symbols along the inner ribs began to glow one by one, and because the bond to Ty was still open, I understood them the way I had begun to understand everything in this place—not as text alone, but as intention. This chamber had not only held the first stolen Luna. It had recorded the terms of the theft. And buried in those terms was a reversal.

"Ah, that's true. I've been reading a lot about humans lately, they're quite interesting creatures. Apparently they're not affected by silver in any way. I tested it out a couple days ago with Madeline by giving her a silver necklace, and it was true! She held it in her hand with no reaction at all." Matthew glared at her, not liking the idea of her 'testing' things on his mate. "How did you even know about that?" "I read it in a book about different creatures, I think I brought it with me." She rummaged around her bag, before pulling out a thick book and setting it on his desk: Encyclopedia of the world's intelligent creatures. "Isn't it our turn to coach the new soldiers at the training gr

“We got footage.” “THERE!” Nox pointed to a screen. Enlarging it. We watched as men same out of a secret door. The rocks boarding the fountain pulled out to a staircase. “Tell Damon there is a secret door in the fountain wall.” Ethan barked out. “What are they using?” Nox asked. “Knives. We have been training with a type of knife that is twisted to make the kill faster and easier.” Ethan answered without looking away from the screen. “There’s Damon.” We watched as Damon killed a guy that was in his way.

"My daughter suffered humiliation in that savage tribe for five years! I'll wipe Blackrock off the map!" "There's no need." I stood up, my silver hair shimmering in the moonlight. "It's all over." But the spiritual link I’d severed with my secret arts would only last seven days. It was already the sixth. That night, I knelt in the deepest part of the Moon Goddess temple. "Great Moon Goddess, I beg you, completely sever this fated bond." The moonlight suddenly blazed, and a majestic voice echoed, "A fated bond cannot be severed. It is an imprint on your very souls."

she said. “Those stories are true.” Kathleen spoke up. “She’s right. Us witches have always known that the Moon Goddess had mated with an Alpha and had a daughter. Only her descendants possess gifts.” Evelyn agreed. “We never knew which pack it was though. And with as much power as you have in you, there is no doubt about it. You are her descendant.” “That means so is Zara.” Emma said, looking back at Logan before returning to take her seat on his lap.

The sword was resting on a sword holder made out of an unknown glowing blue rock attached to the wall. The sword on it was even more luxurious and oozed out an aura of darkness. Yet at the same time, it had an ethereal feeling. The dark red crystal on its hilt, the shape of an eye, glowed ominously, pulsing as though it were alive. There were ancient texts and markings all over the sword's sheath. And I knew that the blade hidden beneath had even more complicated incantations engraved on them. A name began to form in my mind. Throughout history there was only one sword that met the qualifications. “That's the sword of Aramun. I had it placed in your new room. Do you like it?” Richard whisper

She wanted me to get Lokun's number just like she had pushed me to do a lot of things in the past, mostly good stuff but sometimes crazy stuff too. As she opened the door and screamed Lokuns' name, we saw him and his brother engaged in a heated argument. Kunbi was the first to turn his face to us and as he did, his eyes glowed bright red in the night. Fear struck me, Lokun and Shubunmi turned their faces too and their eyes glowed bright blue. Their faces appeared to be scaly and their mouths were half-opened, filled with incredibly jagged teeth. Their tattoos also glowed bright blue and the patterns seemed to be moving and sometimes changing. They stood there for a moment and then in a swoos