Thai Mythology Novels & Stories

I could only cry. Just when I thought I was free. Perhaps they were right after all, I was cursed by the moon goddess herself. I wondered what wrong I had done to the moon goddess in my past life to be subjected to this kind of life. With pain, I stood up from the bed, putting on my clothes slowly. My bottom was throbbing with pain. I could hardly stand fully on my feet. I stared at the room for the last time in tears then I turned around. It hurt so much that I was even unwanted by everyone I came across including my mates.

Another set had Isis with wings showing her transformation into a bird and opposite is of a scorpion. As we approach the next set, I felt a wave of energy as took a moment to stare at the lotus flower on one window and the ferocious tiger on the other window. Goosebumps shot up through my entire being. I continued forward towards a large double door; the beings who live here must surely be giants compared to me. The door is made of pure sapphire and has a crescent moon on each door, facing one another. Athena opened the door as if it was made of cardboard. That woman is pure strength and lives up to the attributes the ancient Greek people explained her to have. We stepped forward into a lar

My bewilderment deepened, rendering me utterly perplexed. "Yes, a helping hand. Have you ever heard of the 'Teardrop of Goddess Natalí'?" she inquired. I shook my head, admitting my ignorance. My knowledge of Goddess Natalí was limited to her being the deity of life and fertility, worshipped by the people of Nayak alongside her consort, Nati, the God of war and death. Beyond that, my understanding was lacking, as we were not particularly religious in Ruqgu.

she continued. “So your mother carried powers of Arcanus bloodline, therefore those of Thessalian witches, who named themselves after Thessaly, a place in the earth realm. However, although your mother had Noosha’s celestial powers of the Goddess of spring, life and creation, she also held small portions of the powers of Hades. No demigod or deity holds the powers of Selene, Noosha and Hades, three deities in one, but us, Aralyn.

So I gathered all my courage and started reading. Thousands of years ago, the great Titan, Hyperion, married his sister, Theia. She gave birth to Helios, the Sun God, Eos, the Dawn Goddess, and Selene, the Moon Goddess. Selene was a beautiful deity, with silvery blonde hair that cascaded down to her feet, skin so white it seemed almost translucent, and eyes that shone like gold. She was in command of the moon and was given the power to create lycanthropes, which were creatures that had the ability to transform into wolves.

Tears burned in her eyes, and she struggled to hold them in. She was now wary of letting Shania hug her, but her father’s words had taken the fight out of her. Shania touched my dress delicately, envy blazing in her eyes. But before she could say anything, Mina ushered her out, leaving the rest of the family to follow. She glanced at Atticus briefly and he gave her a genuine smile. She smiled back and walked out onto the porch. Mina stopped her before she could take another step. “Wait! You can’t step onto the bare ground. The moon goddess’s place is in the heavens. It is a bad omen if you touch the ground.” She declared.

“The Naga people do not eat snakes, but we are closely related. Among the snakes in the forest, there are some that we teach to become dragons if they have the potential.” Dragons? Zen felt that the game story writer had gone overboard with this floor’s lore for some reason. The snake with the potential to become a dragon belongs to Korean mythology. It was also known as the imoogi, although the Chinese have their own versions of snake demons. The Naga were a semi-divine race originating from India and known for their wisdom. On the other hand, the Lamia was a female demon from Greek legends that seduced men and devoured children. What was this mixed pot of snake-themed stories? Zen would ha

The moon shines fully, illuminating the darkness outside and providing a glint of light to Svetlana’s eyes as she stared up at it while she sat on a bench with Ahrio next to her. “There’s a legend in Southeast Asian countries that whenever it’s the full moon, ghosts, monsters and other scary supernatural beings appear and roam the world of the living. Do you know that?” Svetlana shared one of those horror stories she had heard from her childhood. Smiling, she glanced at Ahrio and caught him just staring at her face like he’s engrossed about everything about her. “Really? Do those supernatural beings include goddesses? Coz I’m definitely seeing one right now.”

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

CHAPTER 30 At this moment, it became a burdensome question to me why would this sea God capture me and keep me here in his dome? What does he really want from me? Was it really me, he actually needs? Then I suddenly realized that because Thalia is associated with Mayari, the living moon Goddess, perhaps he had just made some mistake. But it soon vanished the moment I pondered something he told me before he departed to see the caldera a few days ago.