Púca Mythology Novels & Stories

The closeness of the ocean with Agron makes these creatures immortal themselves. In the Paqua dessert lives the goblins, minotaurs and wargs, they are led by goblins yet these creatures always live in chaos with each other since neither of them could reason like humans. In Guado forest lives necromancer witches known as the lich, wendigos, Sasquatch, werewolves and werehyenas. These are led by the lich who are nearly immortal beings too. In the 1502, Ravana Ashworth who led the kingdom of Agron had lost his queen Agatha in a battle when she was stubbed to death. He was left a widow by the age of three thousand with his daughter Empusa.

Room was never that big and the portraits like that had never been made or seen in the pack house before . The cabinet and the glass container which shattered were part of the illusion too to make me fear. I went through many other books in the search of the other half of the piece of paper that was in my hand .None of them was missing any piece. The books were old but not that old like the piece of paper in my hand .It was yellow in color and it was almost falling off .I wanted to know from where that piece came inside that book. There were few other books about witches, most of them were about their history and nothing else. Getting bored of this search I was into the other half of the lib

We won't be able to celebrate together just in case dark creatures take it as an opportunity to attack tomorrow. Dark creatures are evil vampires, wizards, wolves, and other evil creatures. Their king is Lucifer Monteverde, and yes, he and Francis are brothers. He became bad because he thought Francis and I had betrayed him. After all, Lucifer had liked me for a long time, but I didn't notice it because Francis is the only one that matters to me. In the middle of midnight, I woke Sophia and said, "Princess? Princess wake-up! " As I gently tapped Sophia's arms.

Pandora We stand there eyeing each other. Undressing each other with your eyes. The tension was growing slowly but with its intensity reaching a whole new level for me. As we’re accepting each other as mates. Letting that attraction sink in and wake up our deepest desires. Ones that we never knew we were craving. Lua can’t wait for us to claim those greek gods ‘cause that’s what they are. Never have I ever seen such handsome men. I take one step closer to them trying to close the distance between us and before I know it I’m trapped in their embrace. My body is tingling with their touch. Lua is howling so loud out of happiness that I’m pretty sure they can hear her. “It’s so good to be finall

THE SMELL OF shit and urine wafted in the air. Terah scrunched her nose in disgust. She was in Hancia (for a couple of times) again, hoping to find any clues of Mariah's whereabouts. Hancia looked like the reflection of the human world, except the creatures that lived here were powerful ones whom human thought existed only in books. In addition, in this place, kingdoms existed like the kingdom of Ebrosirka, ruled by a powerful werewolf. But the creatures living in that kingdom were not werewolves but those individuals rejected by society. It ranges from witches, mermaids, fairies, and anyone.

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own

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."

She knew about the war and read some of the books about it, but it doesn’t contain enough information. "Lamia demigod; a last of her kind vowed to protect a powerful stone that holds magic. She protects the balance of the supernatural world. She lives in the cave in the Southern part of the Amorthon Kingdom of Wolves,” Thorin paused and when he saw his student’s reaction, he smiled. They eagerly listened to Thorin speak about it. History may be a boring subject, but the war of the supernatural was an interesting topic.

I looked away quickly; knowing better than to catch his interest. Black furred pukas roamed freely about, sniffing for scraps around the tables, and when one passed by me, I jerked away. It paused to growl a warning in my direction before moving on. Then a nuckelavee sauntered by, and I forgot all about the pukas. Outside the members of the Sluagh, the nuckelavee were the most horrifying things in the Fairy Realm. Technically, they were sea fairies and they were always a little wet, though not from water.