Rocs Mythology Novels & Stories

There, emerging from the hazy depths, were the beginnings of roof structures. Not natural formations what looked like temple domes rose from the seabed, their surfaces encrusted with barnacles and algae, but glinting with a reddish-gold sheen. Orichalcum. The mythical metal topped the roofs in intricate patterns, etched with decorations that seemed to depict ancient gods, figures with flowing robes and thunderbolts in hand and mythical animals: lions with wings, serpents coiling around pillars, eagles mid-flight. It was like staring at a submerged Acropolis, frozen in time.

I said. "My name is Kyros and I am your protector. Well, I was your protector when you were born, but I was murdered when you were two but there was something in your mind which seemed unable to forget me," he sighed but I didn't remember anyone called Kyros when I was child. He didn't even have a face. I guess that didn't really help, perhaps if he had a face, I would be able to remember who the hell he was but he was faceless and his voice didn't ring any bells either.

(the great dragon is a gentleman) she cooed and resumed her seat. Rori picked at her food for while the rest of the table polished off their entrées and even started dishing out second helpings, it’s not that she wasn’t hungry but for some reason she felt like she was being watched over and her anger still had not dissipated, every time she glanced at Mina Rori’s blood began to boil with the knowledge that tonight was the first time she was seeing Mina Scopuli, her best friends mother, for who she really was and not who she wanted Rori to believe she was. Rori’s stomach twisted as she thought about the way she was acting and as the familiar sounds of Henry and her mother's chastising voices

I can handle this.” Then a cockroach flew on the sink which made me flinch and clung unto Chris. “OMG! OMG! OMG!” Christopher chuckled, “You sure you can handle this?” Noticing my swift act on Chris I was super embarrassed and slowly letting go of him and climbed up on my bed. “I am so-so-so sorry. I am just afraid of cockroaches. We-we kinda have a history which made me hate them so much.” Then, the cockroach flew again which made me scream at the tip of my lungs. Luckily Chris was fast enough to cover me up with the bed sheet. He hugged me in comfort and whispered, “Don’t make noise while I try to kill the roach.” Once done he gently rubbed my back and said, “It’s okay. It’s already done.

the security agent stated. George gasped upon hearing that and right away he knew the creature by its name “This is Ragna; an ancient titan who fought wars in the medieval period between gods. It is said that Ragna was a nephilim which means he was a giant and was very ferocious” George stated the details “So what can we do now?” Mason asked. “One thing is certain, that giant cannot be destroyed by physical weapon. According to the mythological book I read, it stated that if he is touched with any tool of combat, he was always absorbing them all and it made him more powerful” George stated.

was a good ruler who brought forward his town and erected an altar to Zeus, he came to commit human sacrifices, to the point of killing all foreigners who appeared in the city, Ovid affirms, violating one of the most sacred laws in Greece, that of hospitality. Zeus found out, posed as a stranger, and stayed in the Palace of Lycaon, the king's subjects had a presentiment of something, Lycaon to make sure he served the meat of one of his victims to Zeus, who, furious, destroyed the palace and transformed the king into a wolf. According to legend, the first recognized werewolf was Lycaon, king of Arcadia, Greece. In Greek mythology, Lycaon was a wise and cultured king and a highly religious pe

"But what is meant to happen is going to happen regardless of what you have said. Well, you could at least thank him for not eating Rhea while he still has a chance. That is because he is in love with her and will do everything in order to take care of her." Suddenly, he started disappearing into thin air as well. I was so disheartened with what was happening right now. From what I remembered from the Moon Goddess, this place is called Gilgamesh. And if I am not mistaken, these rogues are the ones who are going to declare war against us.

Rokon explained, slightly pausing as the tension around them increased the more "The seven gods had prophecied a prophecy that said, Vokan shall find a vessel, a vessel who shall break his seal and set him free while he shall cause havoc to the Supernatural realm, another prohecy fortold that, there would a come the rise of a being, a being who would walk through the Flames of hell, retrieved the Scarlet Sword and save the whole realm from the god of destruction, a being whose name shall be call 'Lobana'!" Rokon finally completed his words while Liam eyes widened at the mentioned of his words

Lawrence explained, and Rocco saw the other elders nodding in agreement. "Don't you think we'd anger the goddess if we keep holding onto something that isn't rightfully ours?" another elder, Chadwick, voiced his concern. A heavy silence fell over the room as Chadwick's question hung in the air. Rocco then rose to his feet. "The goddess appeared to me in a vision, holding the exact same artifact," Rocco declared, retrieving the tiny blue gemstone he had securely tucked away in his pants pocket. Despite its small size, the stone held the potential for catastrophic destruction if it fell into the wrong hands.

It stood on two legs. This had to be another mythical beast from the ancient past—a Roc! Logan stumbled backward in shock and almost fell into a crater. The Roc flapped its wings and kicked up a typhoon that could have destroyed a man's spirit if they weren't encased in energy armor. Fortunately, Logan was simply lifted into the air. The Roc took a deep breath, and Logan found himself being drawn to its beak. 'Am I going to die in a bird's mouth?!' The Roc proved him wrong. It caught him in its wings and placed him on his back.