Rocs Mythology Novels & Stories

Orion tilted his head. “What is it then?” Rose’s voice dropped. “A beginning.” The air seemed to still around them. As if the ruins themselves were listening. Aldric spoke carefully. “There are old stories,” he said. “Older than the packs. Older than the ancient wolves.” Rowan groaned quietly. “Of course there are.” But Aldric ignored him. “They speak of a flame that wasn’t born from wolves… or magic as we understand it.” Rose’s chest tightened. Not in fear.

Not even the peasants ventured into that place because of all the legends that had been handed down for generations. Inside the promontory, carved into the rock, there was the great Bochus of Locrand. The place where all the ancient tomes of the old sages had been collected, all the books that told the history of the world and how human beings had been created by the goddess Waruld. And everything there was to know about the great war that had been fought thousands of years before them. For centuries, however, Locrand's Bochus had been completely sealed; the king of Locrand, an ancestor of his, had decided not to let anyone in after atrocities were committed inside.

No - this was the Pheonix, the creature of fire and destruction, the legend that was spoken about around soldier's campfires before battle. Ambrose couldn't decide whether it made him love her even more, or if it made him fear her. Either way, he had been blessed to have found her, to have been given such a selfless and courageous mate - she was his equal in every way, and superior countless others. Igritann could not have asked for a better Queen. Rallying his own strength, the Lord of mountains sent his own destruction upon Vince's men. Throwing punches of stone and rock on the ranks of dark soldiers. Crushing grown males with rocks the same weight as the earth, and cleaving open the groun

I praise her in return, “So here's what the Alpha told me. He wants information on a group called The Feral and the leader of the group. A woman named Cora, who may have magical abilities. He didn’t say she is a witch, but maybe?” “I don’t know about the name Cora, but I think I saw a book in Alpha Bronx’s private library that referenced Agrios. I know it's an old Greek word, hmm let me do a quick internet search,” she flips open her laptop and starts typing. After a moment, she turns the screen toward me, “The word itself means wild or savage, but in Greek mythology, there was a Gigantes created to fight the Olympian gods during the Giant War, named Agrios. He was supposed to replace the Mo

I began. That instantly captured their attention. Even Jiya looked at me curiously. "The four realms?" Abi asked. I nodded. "I’m not sure where I learned it, but maybe from books or someone told me," I said. They waited eagerly for me to continue. "These four realms honor the Moon Goddess. They are the Lycan Realm, the Vampire Realm, the Elf Realm, and the Siren Realm," I explained. The three of them listened intently. "The Moon Goddess resides in her Moonlight Sanctuary in the Celestial Realm," I added.

– Romulus said. - I was Pelasgus, the king of Arcadia, from the 2nd century AD, I was the son of Zeus and Niobe who was the daughter of Phoroneus , so I offered my services in search of immortality. – Romulus said. - When I called a priest who heard my concerns, his advice, so I went to do this, that's what I followed towards the temple of Delphos, when I heard a prophecy of the end of my kingdom, from me Lycaon descend , I should, eat of the ambrosia, according to Zeus descended from his altar to receive me, that I might be immortal. – Romulus said.

Marcus speaks up for the first time and casts a worried glance at Lyric and Mike. “How so?” I ask. Finally, I injected myself into this conversation. I stand and walk to the table to get a better look at the documents. At this point, the majority of us are all standing around the center table. “The original four that gave a drop of blood to forge the stones were gods and goddesses. So far we have deduced it was most likely Bastet, the goddess of werecats. Morrigan herself, the witch and goddess of the forest. The great grandfather of the sky and…”

And I stopped punching and leaned my forehead against my arm that was glued to the wall. Rence touched my shoulder. "We will find her. We will not let Zack get her. Everything will be alright. Sophie is strong and will not let Zack get her just like that," said Blaze. And because of that, I calmed down a bit and I went back to my seat earlier. They were all sitting down. Until now, the dear king is still there. "Father, how is onerex performed?" Drake asked. "By drinking the legendary goddess's blood and then forcing them to drink your blood; but, only people who are blood-related to that legendary goddess can do so, and they must be someone incredibly evil and powerful," the king explained.

Draco winced at the thought of his father, King Cormac, who in history was now recognized as the Butcher but was once adored by Draco. He remembered the time he spent with his father growing up, as he taught Draco kingly etiquette, sparring, and alpha command. He made him memorize the names of the seven gods of Bloomington and their deeds as he led him through the temple. Draco particularly loved the story of Gharok, the god of creation, who was married to a beautiful damsel named Selene, one of his creations. The legend said that Gharok loved Selene so much that he made her the goddess of the moon.

Declan, who is more awake than usual these days, joined in the conversation, “But the fact that this ledger is in the hands of the witches… shouldn’t we be alarmed?” He had a point. But Rowan said, “I don’t think that’s our main concern right now.” “His name is Helian,” he continues while showing the image, “Brother of Rozeiros.” “Rozeiros?” Veronica asked in confusion, “The original one?” Rowan nodded, “Our ancestor.” “It was back in an era where the lycan species are barely a civilization like it is today,” I told her and she looked at me. Which is good because I want her attention to be mostly on me even if it’s just my siblings.