Series About Mythical Creatures Novels & Stories

It was so absurd to even admit to myself. Sighing deeply, I let my fingers roam on the keypad and typed 'Super Strength'. Articles and articles about energy drinks, diet plans, and gym recommendations popped up. Scrolling down, I caught an article about 'Supernatural Beings And Their Powers.' I clicked on it and let the words register in my mind. There were mentions of werewolves, vampires, lycans, mermaids, sirens, warlocks, and whatnot. But in the same article, it was also written that all these creatures are fictional and there was no evident proof to suggest that they exist in reality.

"Let me explain to you in the little way that I can. This is a new world and it comprises different beings. All those things you listed earlier don't exist here. We have the Vampires instead and the witches ruling this world. However, they are not the only creatures. There are many other creatures however they are minorities and probably rogues too. The ones you met that night my brothers rescued you...they are the less of the terror you will encounter if not careful. This moment is their moment. The red moon is known to be the very moment when they can do as they wish, they can eat any creature lesser than them without being sanctioned by the Vampire Royalty. " "Are they also Vampires?" Jan

’, I thought and rolled my eyes. . “Fine.”, Dada finally agreed after a lot of persuasion from me. . . Once I reached the library, I started looking for the book having details of all kinds of creatures in the world. And thankfully, my research ended after half an hour. This is a magical book that gets updated automatically along with time, just as Wikipedia in g****e terms. I quickly read all the pages of those creatures about whom I already knew like Nephilim, Demon, Angels, Werewolves, Shapeshifters, Dragons, and Vampires.

He mumbles. We all look at him. He then proceeds to give us a very brief lesson on mythology and what gods and goddesses created all the supernatural creatures. He explains that Hera created a line of fae that Marcel belongs to. Apparently, she also created werecats. Samuel says that he already knew this. “Didn’t you ever wonder how your family lines are immortal?” Chris asked. “I guess,” Samuel says.

I didn’t pay attention to most of it but the group kept asking them questions. “So we’re not werewolves, just shapeshifters. And there were many tribes of shapeshifters. Oh, and the underwater shifters don’t like us, or something.” “Correct.” “You mentioned trolls, orcs, yetis, and dragons. They’re shifters too, just classified as Legendary shifters since shifting into those creatures is harder, right?” “I thought he called them mythical shifters.” “You both are correct. What the world has classified as mythical beings we call legendary shifters.”

I rolled my sleeves up, gazing over the recently closed cases, and filing them into the proper categories. Vampire Shifter. Ghost. Demon. Boogeyman. Etc. I'd make a new file if we came across a new type of monster. The scent of strawberries filled my nose as Lucy plopped onto my lap, setting her laptop down to scroll the schedule. I brushed her longer blonde hair over her shoulder, peppering kisses against her throat. When we were human, her pulse would jump, but her reactions were still the same. She'd lean against my mouth, humming in contentment. "We have a Silas Devant at 10."

When he could finally move, the tiny Fate was looking at a transparent door and one not-to-be-believed monster made of pulsing unwound souls, yarn, and needles. "It's a yarn cryptid! Is that always there? What do you feed it? Did you forget to feed it?" Tarsi was collecting his needles from the floor. "Why would I keep a cryptid as a pet?" Purl demanded, rummaging in his pouch for something that might help him fight the writhing monster. "These only spawn when something cataclysmic has happened. Something that fucks up the reincarnation cycle."

Mysteria, the magical world of supernatural’s, a realm with the tallest mountains, luscious forests, and precipitous waterfalls. From werewolves and witches to orcs, this enchanted land is the birthplace of imagination. The mystical beings were all made by many different Deities, including those of Selene, Cerridwen, Ogrun, and Valkrim. They fashioned new life forms in their own image to coexist in the realm of Mysteria.

I picked at a golden slice of fish, savoring the rich, tangy taste before looking over at the book still sitting beside Kira’s seat. "What are you reading?" "Something on mystical creatures forged with witchcraft," she said between bites. "I’m hoping it might help us identify the giant serpent, but so far, there’s no mention of it." I chewed slowly, my gaze falling to the intricate cover of the book. "Nothing about a snake that kills everything in its path?" "Not yet. Just banshees, shadow beasts, some hybrid ghouls, and this weird chapter about moon-cursed wolves." I raised an eyebrow. "Sounds delightful."

Fhalleyn adds. “Wait you are talking about the Zodiac 12 aren’t you?” Silas asks. “Yes, that is who I am talking about,” Fhalleyn says. Well, fuck me. We did learn about this in mythology class, but fuck I never thought it was real. I am beginning to wonder what else might be real. Fhalleyn says that this realm is not the only one in which these creatures are showing up, and that shit is about to hit the fan. I have no idea what that means, but I hope whoever is going after these assholes finds every single one of them and destroys them.