White Red Legendary Creatures Novels & Stories

“Come inspect our pup” Jedidiah nodded kneel next to Sapphire. Looking at Mileena wolf brought a tear from his eye. This is one of the happiest days of their lives. I interrupted the moment when the King and Queen arrive. They took one look at the white wolf; they were in shock that they did not know what to say. Being speechless, the crowd whisper again. It was never in history that a white Lycan exist, let along in the Nightingale pack. This will go down in history, Mileena being the first white Lycan.

S-Sophie is one of the legendary goddesses? "So did Sophie survive because she was half a vampire?" Clarence asked. "Yes, but it is also possible because she was a legendary goddess. Because one of the powers of the legendary goddess is immortality. " So the king said. When a creature is a legendary goddess, it means you are higher than the Queen of Goddesses. When you are a legendary goddess, it means you are the GODDESS OF ALL GODDESSES. "So it means that Sophie is the woman referred to in the prophecy? A half-vampire and half-wizard. The first legendary goddess who was a half-vampire and half wizard, and she was also the strongest of all legendary goddesses in the world." I asked, and the

Even if it was only a by a little bit to recall the finer details, but what could she do? “Well red hair rules out most shifters other than dragons and an occasional fox shifter. Most red wolves are extinct. The few I know are created or female. So, I don’t think it’s a shifter. He doesn’t move like a bear, and I’ve never seen him near water so I would rule out a water-based species. I’m leaning toward him being a druid or mage.” Lily ticked off supernatural species off on her fingers and frowned as if she had fingers left over and couldn’t remember the ones, she knew she’d forgotten.

Thick red clouds of dust filled the air as nearly 500 bikes rode out of the gates to the Orc Fortress. Half were heading west and the other half heading north. Gin lead the north company while Fredrick lead the west. Boman was serving as Fredrick's deputy and Niko was gin's. Their first victim would be a tribe of Red foxes. These were a unique energy beast that had tails made of fire, they would use their flame tails as weapons to cast spells. Xasha wanted babies from this tribe so he could raise and study them himself. He wanted to get inspiration from how they used their tails to make better mana weapons.

I saw very unusual things and creatures. I saw a group of men with the bodies of stallions. I caught glimpses a group of humanoid creatures with dark skin and pointed ears and tusks protruding from their mouth. It was like this place was a ground for creatures that belonged in myths and legends. The big red creature stood in the middle of the city where everything seemed to be on fire and proudly spread his thick branchlike arms. “This is Tartarus!” he exclaimed proudly. “Also known The Other side.” “The Rift,” I muttered as I recalled what the cursed witch said.

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

The driver clicks to open the door and moves a bit to the sides. Dark red heavy shoes with a sharp point in the front land out of the gate on the ground. A light brown surcoat over a golden and white tunic sways out with a tall and wide man. The golden crown shines brightly on his head. Light brown skin with a darker shade of brown beards is under the green eyes.

"Affirmative, host," the system quickly did what Quickstep wanted. Another flash happened and a shop menu replaced the previous status screen. He saw countless of beings on different columns with their corresponding tiers. F - ordinary E - uncommon D - rare C - epic B - hero A - relic S - mythical SS - legendary SSS - divine There were dragons and phoenixes, angels and demons, werewolves and vampires, and every creation in existence. Beside the innumerable images of these legendary monstrosities were their prices with the most expensive ones valued at 1,000,000 shop points.

“The Crimson wolves have always been in the FireHeart pack, because their flames and uniqueness comes from the same flames that emanate from the crimson throne.” “Can I ask a question, Doctor?” Minister Blackthorn asked suddenly. “You may.” “You spoke about survival of the fittest, how sure are you that the crimson rogue we showed you is not actually a crimson wolf but a generated one?” “The eyes,” Doctor Monroe said, his smile stretching. “The eyes never lie. A crimson wolf is made crimson because of its distinctive red color. This distinctive color is shown both on the fur, the eyes and hair. They have a characteristic pale white skin like snow. That is the characteristic of a crimson. If

No, it couldn’t be… The large beast flapped its serpentine wings above her head as it came in for a landing. It’s scales took on the color of honey, shining like mirrors in the sun, and it landed with the grace of a blue heron, as it’s onyx talons clacked against the concrete patio. Madchen gasped as the beast shook it’s shiny scales, and sitting atop its head were two beautiful black horns. Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her.