Urban Myth Story Novels & Stories

Hussain yelled earning looks from the people beside them. "This is not how to talk to your twin brother, someone you have not seen for decades. At least, appreciate him, he wants to things right" Umar admitted. Hassan felt remorse for what he did back then, and he tried to get to Hussain but he kept pushing him out. It was Umar's plan to get him to museum so that they will sort it out like the mature adult they are. Umar signaled Nafisa to leave them there while they take a stroll in the museum, checking the art works. " Are you sure they won't kill each other?" Nafisa questioned worriedly.

"I don't know why the traffic is jammed it was inside a forest.. the road is very slow, there are two cars in front of me that run like snails. For ten minutes like that, I was annoyed and decided to overtake. It turned out that in front of the two cars in front of me that were running very slowly, there was an old man. The old man rode his old bicycle, with lots of firewood on his right and left.. he was also riding a woman with long hair. You can imagine! The old man was carrying a woman and a lot of firewood on an old bicycle.. in the middle of the forest and at night! At that time I was in a hurry ..so I overtook him...and I circled around in the forest for twelve hours! I kept on going

He still warned them, and he was ready to walk out of the forest, but when he was just about to step out of the woods, he was bounced back; he felt weird and again tried to walk, but still, he was bounced back. He felt horror, and an alarming bell rang in his mind. He knows there have always been rumors about this forest in the city, But he never paid attention to that; after all, who can say how much truth would those rumors hold, Because of that, he would always laugh and dismiss those words, Like, 'Something is going on in this forest, and if anyone enters the sunset, those people will never come out alive.' 'There is a monster residing in this forest, which eats humans'

Anyway, he kept saying that there are horrible creatures that lurk in the darkness here… While growing up he told me the story of the time when he was ten years old, his dog ran out of his family home—this townhome, the home I’m just about my home until my dad gets out of jail and the social worker says I can go back. He goes on and says that he watched his dog die that night being eaten alive by a wolf-like humanoid that he himself barely made it back home to safety. Then there were these stories of the locals being blood-sucking vampires and all the BS surrounding that subject. Oh and the witches of the forest and the great lake—supposedly they lure pregnant women to their deaths and drown

She hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep. She didn’t ask questions. Partly because he wasn’t in the state for interrogation, and partly because she did not know where to begin. Tales of werewolves had only ever been that–tales. Nobody had ever seen one. Nobody actually believed they existed. There were several folktales in the tribe, traded around bonfires at night. Ruby thought werewolf tales were so rampant in the tribe because the mountains around them were full of the wolves. But now, she knew better. Were the folktales stemmed in truth? History, maybe?

"Before the Hunters could make an attempt on finding Murphy, he was already inside the woods making them doubt if the guy who claimed to have seen someone was right. "There is no one here. Not even movement in the woods" another said and chuckled. "No one can survive this. The Werewolf race ended today. Everyone to the Van now!" Their leader said and they all obeyed. ********* "So that's the end of the story," Cynthia said and exhaled sharply. She was just done narrating the story her dad told her when she was 8. It wasn't a book though but it looks like a myth in her head.

I found my Mate " What!!.. Your Mate is human " " I saw them.. in the depths of the forest.. It is not a myth as I thought " " Its place is in my arms and not among these idiots there! .. and they are not a fairy tale. The werewolf is a pervert.. There are many legends that are told and no one believes them. There are many myths that everyone thinks are myths. Only myths that parents tell their children to scare them.. So that they don't leave the house and stay safe..

I tried to know more the safety zone. Yes. An short immediate response. I don't want to have the same fate as my aunt. She was the other woman of someone. Although they lived together and had a kid, she wasn't secured of her lovelife. I didn't mention anymore my dad who had another woman and ruined our family's life. Do I know your aunt? Sir Dan asked. Probably. She was quite famous during her younger years. Do you know the beautiful lady in Galaxy Cinema House? - . Me texting

“As an immortal, this supernatural did not want to lose his wife to age, and so he sought ways of making her immortal too. He is not sure what went wrong, but he returned home one day to find that his wife had developed an insatiable hunger for flesh and had killed most of the homestead. Those that were still alive, he saved, but he was unable to cure them of the illness that her bite had infected them with, and so he placed them under a sleeping spell, in a cave, near the dam, where they would be safe until he could find a way to help them. When the dam burst, it carried those poor people out into the river, and that is how the water illness began.” Howard made another derisive snort that w

Leah also gave a look of disapproval. "Callie, I agree with them. I just wasted my time." I got up when I remembered that I was on my way to the garden. "What? Those stories are pretty lame, to begin with." "Not when nana tells them." The kids retorted. Nana arrived soon to tell a different version of the first werewolf that happened in Egypt where people considered shapeshifting a gift and not a curse. I grew up listening to nana's stories, about demon kings and dragon queens and all things fantasy. My all-time favorite was the story of my mother, except for the part where she dies.