Worm Khepri Novels & Stories

The other witch priestesses and the sorcerer priest felt the loss of Priestess Ahotep. Meru, too, felt it. They were immobilized for a second before they could move again. The griffins continued to attack the army of the Scorpion King. Kent looked up at the flying huge beasts. He turned to the remaining serpopard. Later, he would find a way to get those griffins, after he finished off this ground beast.

However, the head of the creature was not that of an average turtle, as it seemed more like that of a small dragon…! Chaos quickly appraised it, finding out that it was just as Belphegor had said, the creature was an Earth Wyrm, a lesser species of Earth Dragon. It seems that lesser dragons had all sorts of appearances, some didn't even look like actual dragons… The creature was around Early X-Rank, but its power seemed to exude that it was very experienced, as its sharp eyes glared at Chaos as the most menacing of the group! Suddenly, the turtle saved its limbs inside the shell and rushed towards Chaos while spinning around!

During this period, two religious concepts dominated in Egypt, behind which stood the dark ones. The theology of Heliopolis was based on the worship of the sun and represented the interests of wolves and werewolves, and the theology of Memphis on the worship of the earth, behind which in turn stood another powerful race of vampires. The creator god of Memphis Ptah was also the Great Father. It was said about him: "There is no father who gave birth to you, and there is no mother who gave birth to you. You created yourself without the help of any other being."

Shoru breathed a sniff, pointing her snout at him, as if responding to the question. ‘So cute.’ Myoga thought with a small smile. “Alright. Come in.” They went to the same room Darrion was taken to yesterday. Kuro was still there with two other pets. One of the pets was awake though, it was a cat sized yellow lizard with circle fan on its spine. She’s like the cute version of Spinosaurus, but with flatter face and fangless mouth. The lizard eyed them lazily from its bed on the carpeted floor.

I asked, looking at the sad look on the pack doctor's eyes, RAYMOND. "Many things are wrong with her, Alpha,"he said, and I gulped down into nothing. "First she was being malnourished. With the look of things, she wasn't given any food, not even water to drink. And she was beaten with a snake whip which made things worse,"he said, and I gasped out in shock. "What! Snake… whip…"I shuddered with a shock expression, and he nodded his head gently. Snake whip is a deadly and dangerous whip which is filled with dark poison and oak which burns the skin of a werewolf.

There were a few omegas and other pack members milling about, but none of them were paying attention to the weird ass fairy animals. “KAELAYNI! MYKYNZYE! GET YOUR ASSES IN HERE / DOWN HERE NOW!” I roared. “You roared alpha.” Mykynzye remarked. “What the fuck are those? And why are they in my pack house?” I growled. “That is a frogxie and that is a geckxie.” Kaelayni answered.

Then he came. He rose from the crack in the earth like a shadow with bones. Tall, taller than any wolf or man. His skin looked like it was made of black rock and smoke. His eyes gleamed the same silver as Freya’s but blazing with purple fire. Twisted horns curled from his head, and long claws hung from his fingers. Veyrix. The ancient wolf-god. The monster we were never meant to see awake. No one said a word. We just watched. He looked at the wolves around him, then turned his head slowly… until his eyes met mine.

"You’ve skipped months. This isn't biology, Joshua. This is a distortion." "He’s hungry, Richard. He’s eating the time, pulling the nutrients from the very air to sustain the growth." "My wolf won't stop growling," Richard admitted, stepping back, his eyes fixed on the shifting, pulsating weight beneath Joshua’s skin. "He’s terrified. Every time I get close, I get this scent—something ancient, something that tastes like the end of all things. It smells like a void." "That’s the toxin," Joshua whispered, his eyes rolling toward the ceiling as another wave of growth pushed outward, the skin tightening until it looked ready to fracture. "He’s not just human. He’s not just wolf. He’s a Chimera."

She never talked down to anyone or made them feel like shit. “It makes me wonder if they realize that sphinxes, which you are, are often lethal assassins because of your poison and defensive abilities,” I mused loud enough for the bitches to hear. The sphinx species was very real. They originated from Egypt and was created by the Goddess Bastet to be protectors. Their species had been on the run for a long time because they were hunted for their abilities. However, Uncle Dante and Aunt Ziyah, from the Shadow Falls pack, were able to track them down and bring them back to their pack, offering them safety.

Others close in from behind, but I’m locked on the horrors in front. “I am Chernobog,” the bone giant growls. “I am Sekhmet,” the lioness hisses. “I am Hel,” the half-skeletal woman says, her teeth clicking as she speaks. “We wanted you to know who’s sending you to your death.” Gods of death and destruction. Fantastic. They unleash their powers. Chernobog conjures spears from thin air, growing larger as they hurtle toward us. Sekhmet cups a sickly green mist in her palms—pestilence, thick and oozing.