Ancientbeings Stories

Survival meant playing a part. The problem was, her co-star was a monster. Eri's quiet life is shattered the night she walks into a local supermarket and stumbles into a massacre. The killer isn't human. Azazel is the ancient Lord of Darkness, newly awakened from a thousand-year seal and hungry for blood. He massacres cops and civilians without batting an eye, but when he looks at Eri, he doesn't see a victim. He sees Ether, his long-lost wife.

The Nephilim cycle, #1 When the bond was broken, the world was set aflame. The children rose, to take the fathers crown. Two races broken, and they alone to blame. The war of kin, in whose blood the world shall drown. Begun are the Nephilim wars, that will set all the world ablaze! Ronan is a village boy that lives in the Amun swamp, at the edge of the large plains of the north and the east. His dream is simple: to become a member of the skaran ti-anra, the fighting people of the village. One day in a dream, he has a meeting with a mysterious visitor, who claims to be of another race, called the Graie. Compelled by an unfortunate series of events, Ronan's plan for the future becomes a whole lot messier. He becomes bonded to the Graie and their mission, and to survive, must travel with them. He has to assist them in their struggle against the Nephilim, whom they call their children, but who turn out not to be children of the Graie alone... This series comprises a retelling of the Nephilim story, the giants that once roamed the earth. Prepare for an epic fantasy setting, where an odd assortment of people and magical beings perilously travel through a world full of magic and all kinds of mythical creatures! If you enjoy the tale, stay tuned for much, much more! Comments and feedback are much appreciated.

The sky is torn, the earth scorched, and the world teeters on the edge of collapse. Two kings once ruled it-one of blinding light, one of relentless shadow. Their war ended... but their powers were never meant to remain. Aerion is reborn, carrying the shadow of the Black King within him. Every thought, every instinct, whispers a dangerous legacy. To the world, he is the hero; but the darkness inside him questions every choice. Far beyond kings and kingdoms, the true owners of these powers watch. Ancient beings, enemies bound by necessity, left their might in the world-knowing the consequences could tear reality apart. As kingdoms fracture and old powers awaken, Aerion must navigate a path between light and shadow, struggling to define who he truly is-and who the world will allow him to become. The war is no longer theirs alone. The real battle has only just begun.

New Orleans, Louisiana - 2025 The city is alive in ways tourists never notice. Beneath jazz clubs and neon-lit streets: Old voodoo houses still whisper prayers to forgotten spirits Witches hide in plain sight-teachers, bartenders, librarians Cemeteries aren't quiet; they listen Spells don't require Latin-only belief, blood, and memory Magic has always existed here. It just doesn't wake up often. Until her.

The solar system is not a collection of rocks and gas. It is a court. Ancient. Immortal. And built around a secret that everyone knows except the one person it concerns. For four billion years, Jove - the largest force in the solar court - has been pulling every asteroid, every comet, every threat away from the third orbit. Away from Terra. Not because she asked. Not because anyone told him to. Because the moment the third orbit began trying to become something, he could not bring himself to let anything stop it. Terra has lived her entire existence inside a dome of protection she never knew existed. And Jove has spent four billion years in love with someone who didn't know he was there. Until now. Because she felt it. All those quiet evenings when the light turned gold and everything went still - that was him. She just didn't have a name for it. A story about the cost of loving without being asked. About protection and possession. About what happens when the most powerful force in the universe finally learns to open his hands.

The Veil had cracked, Death now running amok. So few know how to fight now, fight the monsters hidden behind the Veil. The cracks must be mended, mended with needle and thread. Hello this is my first book so I am not sure how well I write. I have no idea how often I will update.

Markus Saina was always different-a genius with a calm, calculating mind, striking looks, and a nonchalant nature that hid depths few could fathom. From an ordinary life in modern times, he is thrust into an extraordinary world when his younger sister, Ruth, is kidnapped by a powerful vampire Count, forcing him to confront the supernatural lurking in the shadows of his city.

This chapter is a razor-sharp blend of lethal precision and playful tension, told through Maelira's steady, iron-bound perspective as she and Seravelle walk straight into a calculated ambush. What begins as eerie stillness in a canyon designed for slaughter becomes a demonstration of sovereign power-two ancient warriors dismantling a hundred puppeted beasts under the unseen gaze of the Divine Executor. The fight is not chaotic but deliberate: density and iron against radiant, perfectly contained spirit; bone-breaking force beside elegant, surgical light. Yet beneath the canyon-splitting arcs and permanent scars carved into stone, the heart of the chapter lies in their dynamic-dry humor, four-thousand-year-old vanity, subtle protectiveness, and mutual respect disguised as bickering. By the end, the battlefield stands altered forever, not just as proof of strength, but as a message: the Divine Executor did not send prey into a trap-he tested two sovereign women and learned exactly what they are worth.

"𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸. 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗱." ↳ IN WHICH three ancient beings are given back what they lost - small, impossible, and entirely too feral about it. ˚ ༘ ➳ Found Family ˚ ༘ ➳ Fluff and Angst ˚ ༘ ➳ Post-Battle ˚ ༘ ➳ Hurt/Comfort ˚ ༘ ➳ The Anima Deserved Better ❖ 【 The Immortals & Chaos 】❖ ━━━━ ✦ ❖ ✦ ━━━━ 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐈 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | Updates: When Possible |

For millennia, Samael Enoch has walked the earth alone. Born before recorded history from the union of an angel and a fallen one, he has witnessed humanity's greatest triumphs and darkest hours. Through ancient empires and modern revolutions, he has remained a solitary observer of time itself - his white wings hidden from mortal eyes, his immortality a burden carried in solitude. But everything changes on an ordinary evening in the 21st century. In a world of smartphones and social media, where humanity races toward an uncertain future at unprecedented speed, Samael encounters something impossible: another of his kind. Golden eyes meet his across a crowded street, belonging to a dark-winged figure who seems to navigate time with a dangerous playfulness that contradicts everything Samael stands for. As past and present collide, Samael must confront not only this mysterious Raziel, but also the question that has haunted him through the ages: Is immortality truly a gift, or the cruelest of curses? A tale of time travel, immortal love, and the price of power that spans from the dawn of civilization to the edge of tomorrow. [This story contains supernatural elements, historical events, and themes of immortality and destiny.]

Seren Taval spent eleven years decoding an equation that should not exist - a bridge between the physics of matter and the frequency of whatever matter resonates with. On Yedhara, a world dying slowly of its own noise, he builds the instrument his life has been preparing him to build. When he activates it, the stars shift, time blurs within forty kilometers, and Seren emerges from a condemned basement with white hair and four words in his journal: I think I hear it now. What he does next - the choice he makes at the moment of his greatest power - sets in motion a chain of consequence spanning millennia: the creation of the Nzobali, the long descent of Kael'Zor, the awakening of the Threadborn, and the question that shadows everything that follows: what does it mean to build something you will not live to see completed? Compiled by a Threadborn scholar sixty-three years after the age it describes, THE FIRST HARMONIC is the founding chronicle of the Nzobali legendarium - a mythological compendium in the tradition of the Silmarillion, told from sources that are themselves incomplete, in full acknowledgment that some endings are not events but transitions into a different kind of presence.

Humanity believes itself to be the final product of evolution. From fish that crawled out of the water and onto land, through apes that learned to stand on two feet, to humans who came to claim the world as their own. But evolution was not the only path. Ancient beings awakened through their origins and took on the efficient, yet threatening form of humans. They watched humanity from the mountains, the skies, and the forests, guarding the territories that had always been theirs. Bears who carried the strength of mountains, serpents who learned to read patterns instead of time, tigers born with the instinct to dominate, eagles who never looked away from above. All of them took human form, and all of them defended their domains. For centuries, a single pact-witnessed by mountains and seas-held firm. Until humanity broke it. Armed forces, driven by ideology and belief, crossed into forbidden lands. And when ancient guardians answered with roars powerful enough to tear reality apart, a war began- not between nations, but between origins. This is a story of two kinds of people: those who evolved by forgetting where they came from, and those who became human by remembering. As bloodlines collide and history is rewritten, one question remains. Was humanity ever meant to rule this world alone?

Have you ever wanted to know what would happen if the 4 seasons or the elements had physical bodies well here is the story for you. There will be more character here that will be slowly revealed

The eternal witness

Izuku Midoriya, a graduate of UA, has decided to live on a deserted island full of plenty things to research. As far as he knows, the island is vacant of anything besides small game and boars. Though, there's something else that lurks in the shadows. (If it confused anyone there will be shipping later on, but it will me a surprise till then. ;)))) MY HERO ACADEMIA FAN FICTION, DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT. :)

A dark, cinematic fusion of sci-fi and fantasy, Power Awakening explores identity, control, and what happens when something stops being human... and becomes something else entirely.

You've heard of the Olympians. Zeus. Lightning. Drama. Family issues. The usual. They like to think they're ancient. That's cute. We were here before Olympus had a logo. Before thunder was trademarked. Before anyone decided destiny needed rhyming couplets. For a very brief, extremely chaotic period of time, we were called gods. That didn't last. Mortals forgot our names. The Olympians stopped returning our calls. (Rude.) Temples fell. Stories faded. It was all very tragic and poetic. Which would've been fine. Except eternity is long. And we get bored. So we did what any reasonable primordial embodiments of humanity's worst traits would do. We jumped into the River Lethe. We became demigods. We forgot everything. For twenty years. That was the plan. It worked. Mostly.

"the Academy that Monsters has built." Long ago the 6 major Mythical creatures once build a formidable alliance on which are lead by the vampires, wolves, arch mages, mermans, faeries, and shape-shifters. Each of those mythical creatures once walk the earth were being hunted by King Pernipius (King of humans and the slayer of all kinds) so King Napoleon, leader of the mermans together with Queen Fae of the Faeries. Decided to unite all creatures and planned to build the academy named Traioa Academy. At first, King Carlisle of the vampires opposed to the idea of being allianced with the wolves for they're their mortal enemy. But Queen Amaya of the arch mages said that they must reconcile if they don't want their own race to extinct. King Seryaya of the shape-shifters fortified the idea, so King Carlisle and Queen Jacinta have no other choice but to reconcile. Will the Alliance a good choice? Will it be able to defend itself against humans? Find out and read Traoia Academy now.

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