Spain Mythology Novels & Stories

Selene didn't know who he truly was, because he was disguised as a simple inspector. Sparks flied. It was love, love at first sight as mother always told us, Lycoan was her 'Soulmate'. That's exactly why mother as the moon goddess is so infatuated and obsessed with werewolves having mates, and lifetime partners meant for each other." Krys pauses. Now I get why we werewolves always had that one person destined for us. She was recreating her story through us. The moon goddess was trying to make a happy ending she never got.

Aíma, Órasi, Fos, Fotiá" "The blood of your guardian, Eyes of deception, Light of the moon, Fire of the sun. Craft me a key to undo the shackles. Craft me a key to unlock your locks. Craft me a key to release your hold. Blood, Sight, Light, Fire"

I want to know what mythology he is talking about. Erigor nodded. "Each kingdom has its mythology. Like the kingdom of Valeria. The mythology there is that there is a special woman destined for the king—who is destined to be the consort and give birth to the heir to the throne. Here at Waldorf, the mythology is about a magical object that can grant whatever you wish for. They said it was true, so I went on a journey to find that object." He told me a story and I frowned. If Ate's appointment with Elijah can be called a myth, I can say that it is true. So the myth may also be true here at the Waldorf.

Serena slowly traced her mom’s handwriting, remembering the times she had seen her write. Celeste was standing outside her room in Khalid’s manor. Inside was her mate, peacefully sleeping, as if everything was fine, but both of them knew it was not. She looked past the balcony, the sun was slowly rising, their room was the perfect place to watch it rise, it was also a perfect place to cast a spell. “Ra, the sun god of this land, I seek help to strengthen this spell I cast, Together with Apolaki, the sun god of my land, and Belenus who reigns over Europe.

For some, the legacy of the British or Spanish empires was a source of pride and accomplishment, while the colonies that were occupied tell a story of exploitation and oppression. And this was the history that we were talking about, mythology was even more fluid across time and space, how could one know for sure? It was then that I recalled our conversation about that cave behind the Garden of Artemis. "Is all this also written down in the cave? The one behind the waterfall.” I checked with Avo, eager to see the scriptures Avo was talking about with my own eyes. “Yes, it is there,” Avo said. “So, we can go there and read about all the blessed ones?” It is not that I doubted Avo, but I would

Of course, these all are just a myth. Well, it might be (a myth) before. After Stelle was cursed, he now believed that not all fictions are really just fictions. After all, fictions were based on reality, thus they have a factual basis too. So, these fictions might really be true, like the gods. And right now, there is one (god) standing before him. Well, Spade might have been formerly a god after he was punished, but still, he was a god! And Stelle really was amazed.

He said. Reyan and Iero now understood. “But – “ Hierro lowered his head when he recalled the stone box and the stone table. “ – what was carved inside the stone box is a spell.” He said. “A spell?!” they exclaimed. “Yes. As well as the carvings just behind that stone table.” Hierro said. Behind the stone table was the moon goddess’ own space. So, the believers don’t dare go there nor even just take a peek. Thus, they didn’t know that – “The real sacrifice was never the gifts they offered… but it was actually themselves.” He said in a low voice.

A****ns were not supposed to have those kinds of relationships with men. "I've missed you too, '****' '****'," Aya bumped foreheads with me. I was 'a Son of the White Stallion' who 'ran with the herds of Epona'. I was so proud of her. She had woven together a Magyar myth with an A****n naming convention. Epona, the Celtic Horse Goddess and Aya's matron divinity, was worshiped with the sacrifice of foals - A****ns offered up fillies (female baby horsies) whose spirits ran with the Goddess in the Spirit World.

I asked, and the king nodded. "The one who gave you that story is not an old man. She is also a legendary goddess. She is half-vampire and half-werewolf. Her name is Trinity. " The king said. "How did you know her, father?" Sophie asked. "Because she is my younger sister. She's Trinity Monteverde." said the king "If she's our auntie, how come we don't know about her existence?" Sophie asked. "Because she lives in a faraway place that even I have never been to," said the king.

Minx asked in curiosity. “Yes, Girruinas, Mapirruinas and Dellanrruinas. They are siblings cursed by their mother, Herodias who the people of the old times believed to be the goddess of the sea. They rebelles against her and all the good things she offered to mankind, they killed the creatures of the sea and even those of the land and their mother was pissed so she fought them with her celestial powers but she wasn't as strong as three of them combined, they were successful in killing her but she cursed them on her death bed to turn into demons and be caught by witches who will seal them in pots for hundreds of millennia'” Wendy explained and they all kept quiet and listened to her.