Novel & Cerita Scary Mythology

She scribbled notes furiously and drew little wolf paw prints in her book like a toddler. I almost laughed out loud. She was drawing her own doom and calling it cute. Halfway through the lecture I paused at the podium, letting silence settle like a net. “Many of you signed up for this elective because the mythology intrigued you,” I said, scanning faces. “But just to clarify, what we do here is based on myth, and fossils found, you would not be seeing werewolves or vampires, they are lore.” “What do you believe, Prof. Kane?” Someone asked, and I smiled showing off my perfect teeth. “I think we haven't just searched enough.”

As for Jack, he stood some distance away from all of them. Father asked Anne to needle the tip of her index finger and put the dripping blood into a small bowl of water. Father then recited spell after spell, and was greeted by the sect members who repeated the incantation while raising their hands and walking around them. A moment later, Anne felt that her head was hurting terribly. She couldn't help it and screamed out loud. Her eyes began to turn white and blood came out of her nose. Anne looked up and grinned horribly. For a moment Anne's face took on the appearance of a demon, which it wasn't her.

He then stopped, breathing hard and buried his face in the corner of my neck. “What are you?” he asked, somewhat dazed. "Human?" I said with a frown. 'Couldn't he tell?' I wondered. "you?" "I'm a Lycan and you are no ordinary human," he rasped. 'Oh! That's what he meant. Perhaps he could perceive that I was a witch.' I thought to myself, remembering him in his beastly form thinking I was right in my deduction of what he was. Lycans and werewolves are known for their keen sense of smell just like the nightwalkers who can tell apart regular human blood from a witch's blood. My mother once told me that nocturnal creatures feared drinking witches' blood because they are scared of being enslaved

They were a force of nature, unleashed upon the unsuspecting world. The village elder, a wise old man with a weathered face, had witnessed the horrors of the Lycans firsthand. He had seen families torn apart, their lives shattered by the savage claws and fangs of these cursed beings. He had seen the fear etched into the eyes of those who had narrowly escaped their wrath, their bodies marked by deep, jagged scars that served as a constant reminder of the monsters that lurked in the night.

He stated. "Yes, I don't. But that doesn't mean I want you to stay behind." I declare, before closing my eyes to force my statement out. "What's it, Scarlett?" Orlan question, because he noticed that I'm holding in some unsaid words. I forced my eyes open and then tears started falling from my eyes. I have never behaved weak in front of others, but in Orlan, cause I just break down easily. "I'm scared!" I mumble while biting my lower lip. "I'm scared that other supernatural creatures would come and invade the mansion. Besides wolves, witches, and Vampires have all done their worst, but I haven't seen elves, dragons, zombies....."

“He used strong magic casters, and the spell keeping him alive was damn near unbreakable. The Towers were cracking. Things started to happen. Weird shit. Not planes falling out of the sky weird-” “Because there weren’t any planes back then. They would have if there were.” Noah chuckles and nods. “It rained frogs, or birds would attack people, strange beings started to cross realms. Things and creatures I’ve never seen before and we haven’t seen them since. It was a true nightmare world.” “People didn’t notice?” “Of course they noticed, Lyric. Where do you think the mythologies come from? The stories about ghosts and ghouls and swamp monsters.”

She said nervously, trying to banish that feeling, that she felt as if something wasn't right And before she could do anything, there was something in front of them that Astraea had never seen in her life Something that only exists in books, fairy tales, and ancient Greek myths A monster, something that can never be described, it was a wolf, but it was not like ordinary wolves, it was a huge wolf With red eyes, and protruding fangs, it made the two girls open their eyes in horror “What on earth is this?” Astraea said, as she stepped back, while Estera had nothing to do but scream with great horror

Sophie The moon hangs high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the fairgrounds. The usual joyous atmosphere twists into an eerie tension as Damian's secret unravels before my eyes. I stand frozen for a moment, my fascination momentarily overpowering the fear that should consume me. The tales of werewolves have always been distant echoes, whispered warnings from from my grandmother to keep curious minds like mine at bay. Yet, here I am, on the front lines of a supernatural battle, witnessing the transformation of humans into majestic, fearsome creatures.

John asked as he stood up from where he’d been writing something on the floor, with chalk. “Rare, but then again rarer still are the demons and gods”, she muttered, “The common supreme beings happen to be chimeras, Kitsune, Hydras, Medusa, Kraken, a lot of nymphs and sirens, a lot of Greek mythologies if I had to be pedantic. Oh! Your homeroom teacher Mr. Edwards is a Leviathan, and his wife is a siren I think, we’ve had the first werewolf too; The Beast of Gévaudan and Fenrirs too, a Minotaur and Basilisks. I personally have known three different Basilisks”, she listed as she tried to recall the different Ascendants she’d met. “I thought if one existed, another Ascendant of the same kind co

I turned the heels of my foot to walk out from there but- He said that he need to treat his wounds by me without any police's interference, it might be a severe injury if police is coming into picture at any case. I sighed frustratedly and went into the dark building, hoping I would find him somewhere. I passed through doorless opening of the building, it felt like I crossed an invisible shield and entered in a cold aura. With the help of my flashlight I witnessed some smoothie thick spider webs, lizards, bats, grey wool furred grubby rat and what not expected in a typical rumoured haunted place.