The Legends Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ryatt asks. “Hell,” he answers honestly. “If they’re still out there, if the legends passed through millennia weren’t correct, and they didn’t ascend to the heavens after all like the gods they were rumored to be, but were simply displaced… hell. They’re powerful creatures. Hard to kill. In the legends, they are the gods, so their will was law.”

Many legends dominate the realms of men. And each one is as unbelievable as the others; for that’s what legends are. They boggle the minds and provoke the thoughts of the self-conscious man. They give adults a magical potion that keeps their kids satisfied at night and lure them into the deep embrace of sleep. For children, however, legends are things they can dream about without any reservations. This story is a legend that is true; a legend that to all other fictions acts as a reprove. This is the legend of the New Moon. But to understand this legend, you must first be sent back in time. To the time before the world truly began; before dinosaurs dominated the earth. This was the time of th

The witch was engaging one of the goddesses, when she noticed, they all had left her and face the standing Shadow fighters, they killed one and magically transformed him to powder, and each of them took little from the powder and blow air from their mouths on it, ground began to shake, and dusts covered the earth, the witch asked " what type of magic is this? And then all had been buried under the great dust and sands, there was a great silence for a long time, the dust went to every corner of the earth, and there was no place it did not reach. And it was like everything had been buried, suddenly rain began to fell, and washed it all away, and the deaths began to resurrect, the queen knew ab

We raised mugs in unison, the pack's howls rising soft and unified under the stars. Under the steady gaze of the moon, I knew this was how legends truly began—not with conquest's roar, but with courage enough to change, to listen, to build.

"I'm just… I'm struggling to take it in that they exist. I thought they were merely legends…" "Like the humans believed that werewolves and other things that went bump in the night were merely folklore and scary tales to keep their unruly children in bed at night?" Lexi laughed at Felix's sheepish expression, "Sweet little furball, all Legends are rooted in truth, you should know that by now." Ann frowned as she listened to the back and forth and stifled a yawn as the exhaustion seemed to drop over her again like a cloud. "But, Lexi, if the Hellhounds are such amazing trackers, then why can't they track Aoife?" Ann asked as Felix's eyes widened in realization.

"Yes, my lady. There are adventurer guilds, merchant guilds, information guilds and the most notorious mercenary guilds. A lot of commoners who have a hard time earning a living usually join the mercenary guilds as its easy to make a lot of quick money that way" "Ohh really! Well then, what about the best information guild in the capital?" "Well, if I really think about it, that would be the Lotus guild. They are known to be the best in the entire kingdom actually. But its very difficult to come in contact with them as they work behind the scenes. But why do you ask my lady? I hope you're not planing anything dangerous?" Betty asked looking a bit worried. "Of course not Betty. I wouldn't dre

he casually said but Mercedes noticed that he had turned cold. The rest of the meal was in silence. Nathan had an agreement with his father, the chairman of Legend Incorporated which he didn't intend to keep. In that sense, he ensured to set up the most successful jewellery companies around the world, to have great wealth even after he faces his father's wrath, where he might be on the verge of being kicked out of Legend incorporated. By the time that happened, he would have secured enough minerals from the Legend mines in Nevada, Alaska, Colorado, Arizona and California. He wasn't one to be manipulated by anyone, not even the fearful, Alexander Legend.

"You see these? All these books, all these weapons, especially these medieval ones, has been passed down through generations in your family." "Are you saying that our family is some kind of assassins?" Andra asked, more confused than ever. "No, sweetheart. You descended from a family of hunters. Not just any kind of hunters. We hunt supernatural creatures that causes havoc in different places all over the world." "Hunters of the supernatural?" Ethan asked, trying to confirm what he heard. "What do mean by that, Uncle Barry?" Andra also asked. "Every creature in old folklores, myths, legends, and your worst nightmare is true. They go bad, we hunt them. Well, except from poltergeists, angry sp

Alcina blinks. “That these legendary beasts carry within them, a soul and spirit made of fire itself, and that it burns within them, at all times.” Alcina glances back at Orion and Perseus, whose eyes as always remain firmly fixed back on her. When she glances back, Darla shrugs. “I don’t know if the legends are true, but…” Her smile turns devious. “The other parts of the legends were true, were they not?” "Tell me, Alcina." Darla’s voice is defiant and fearless and whimsical. "Are the legends true?"

, Sebastian continued to tear into Seth, no matter the spectators. Adam was getting aroused seeing his mate standing his ground, putting his Alpha characteristics to the forefront. Adam tried to shake this thought from his head. He wasn’t into men, this mate bond had to be wrong. Suddenly, Lucas was doubting himself. He had had no doubt that Sebastian would be on his side, that together they would confront Seth and put an end to his tyranny, but as Sebastian continued to rail against Seth, he wasn’t too sure anymore. Seth was Sebastian’s grandfather; he had always been loyal to him. Yet, he was also angry at Seth for some reason.