Star Signs As Mythical Creatures Novels & Stories

“The soap is nearly gone and I need thread. Do not linger. Do not speak to anyone longer than necessary. And if you come back with that same haunted look on your face, I will give you something real to be haunted about.” I nod. Alexia glances up, spoon halfway to her mouth. “Maybe she was dreaming about the forest again. She always comes back from those woods looking half-dead. Maybe she met a ghost.” Bridget’s mouth tightens. “There are no ghosts. Only foolish girls who do not know how to keep their mouths shut and their hands busy.” I eat standing near the wall, the way I always do. The porridge is almost tasteless. My body accepts it because it must. Inside my head the word goddess keeps

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

His eyes narrowed as the smile softened. “Long ago, the Silver Sovereign had seven stars. One was a witch. One was a werewolf. One was a healer. One was a shifter. One was a vampire. One was an elf. The last was a seer. They lived in peace. Their lands stayed calm. The Astral Realm stayed bright.” But the witch wanted more. She wanted more power than she was given. She did not care where it came from. With time, the other stars faded after building their empires. Yet the witch grew younger. Stronger. When the Silver Sovereign questioned her, she admitted the truth.

And immediately, her whole body felt sparked, consumed by raging fire, like dry tinder sparked by lightning. Behind him, she saw the famous Piazza San Marco, toward the tall red campanile and the famous domed white basilica that was as exotic as anything in Cairo or Istanbul. The hour was late, the night was magic, the tourists had melted away into the mists, leaving the two of them alone, drenched in moonlight beside the water.

However, since it was the Dark Divine Holy Land's people who carried out the attacks, there was absolutely no connection to him. So even when the elders within the sect caught the culprits, all the clues never pointed to him. The elders could only go after the Dark Divine Holy Land while Travis continued to serve peacefully as their Saint. In order to communicate information with the Dark Divine Holy Land's people and enjoy some special services, he used his status as a Saint to apply for a star of his own. This star happened to be the leading star among the Seven Stars—Purple Star. According to legend, when the seven great stars in the sky, led by Purple Star, formed a line, heaven and eart

Viva’s head dropped in submission her body trembling a bit. “Yes, I'm sure alpha, my grandmother was the pack seer and I have seen this once. The princess has a birthmark the shape of a star on her forehead.” George sucked in a shuddering breath and walked to his daughter; he gently swept her hair to reveal the birthmark on her forehead. It was red and covered her forehead and stopped just above her brows. Since he could remember, the star had been a symbol of doom amongst the werewolf due the to the folklore of the star betraying the moon goddess and was punished by being cursed to be scattered amongst the sky never to be made one. The mark of the star almost always represented doom, it bei

All of them could feel the maliciousness within the heart of that star, and the fact that they were struggling to stand before a mere mortal was proof of this. “Delores is right. That little girl is a Sovereign Star.” The Dragon General thought silently to himself. Who were dragons? Dragons were creatures that embodied mystic, myth, and fantasy. They were rare beasts that could not be seen merely due to one’s whim, influence, or financial generosity. Dragons were the peak of all beasts, and many quaked when forced to be in their presence. This was because, dragons were naturally contracted to a star – the Star of Salazar, the slithering dragon. The Star of Salazar was not a Sovereign Sun, ne

There are men but the dominant numbers are women. "Blood Stars," she gasped. The man that stood in front of her smiled and nodded. "Of every generation," he confirmed. He then bowed his head. "I am the first Blood Star, Sirius the Dog." Soon, others followed suit in introduction. Chloe patiently waited for them to finish and greeted them politely. She's still trying to sink every information in, and still in awe that she was able to meet all of these legends that she only read and heard from her mother.

It was strange how only the absence of a little light could transform what was a peaceful forest to one that's stillness brought an eerie sense of gloom rather than any kind of comfort. "Why do you speak Italian?" I asked, diverting my eyes away from the darkness of the trees. "And a bit of Latin," Leonardo replied. "The roots of this pack are in Italy. Legend has it that the Goddess of the stars, Astraea, and the Goddess of Neptune, Ennosigaeus, brought a wolf named Potestas Loren to this land and gave him extraordinary power. He used his power to form this pack and named it Stella in honour of Astraea and the factions that divide the people are named after Neptune's 14 moons in honour of E

“Quit this bullshit and go sit for dinner!“ She angrily turned off the television. “Why did you do that? Mrs. Nora Williams was about to announce the date for the pick.“ I sluggishly stood from the floor with a huge frown on my face. “You mean the hideous, wicked witch of the west?“ Megan retorted with a scoff. “Mrs. Tera Greygott is the wicked witch of the west. I'm talking about Mrs. Nora Williams.“ I explained, slapping off a peck of dust on my faded gown. “All rich folks are wicked witches of the west, be it Williams or Greygott. Now go sit!“ She fired back, walking past me with angry steps. “No offense, but I think you're the only one with that mindset. Every other person around here se