Mythological Stories

What becomes of a love cursed by heaven itself? The skies do not mourn. The stars do not intervene. Yet somewhere between divinity and ruin, two souls are torn apart for loving too deeply. One is broken into many. The other into pieces that ache for one another across lifetimes. They are cast upon earth stripped of memory, clothed in mortal hearts, destined to meet without understanding why separation feels unbearable. And though time buries the truth beneath wars, kingdoms, and fate, some loves are too ancient to perish. For even forgotten souls continue searching for the home they once lost.

Before the snow, there was the sun. Before Arendelle, there was the cosmos. To the mortal world, Prince Hans of the Southern Isles is a disgraced traitor awaiting a cold execution, and Queen Elsa is the mythical Fifth Spirit ruling the enchanted forests. But the ice of Ahtohallan holds secrets older than the mortal realm itself. Deep within the frozen rivers of memory, Elsa uncovers a shattering truth: she is the reincarnation of the primordial Snow Queen, and Hans is Solteris the radiant, sun-wielding Prince of Muspellsheim. Millennia ago, they were the Architects of Rebirth, destined to usher in a new universe. But a rogue faction of tyrannical gods, desperate to rule the old world forever, assassinated the Snow Queen and tore the lovers apart. Broken by grief, Solteris bargained his godhood and his memories away to follow her soul into mortality. But a chaotic prank by his god-brother Loki went horribly wrong leaving Hans with a shard of a cursed troll mirror in his heart, driven by a twisted, forgotten instinct to conquer a kingdom just to find his way back to her. Now, the rogue gods have infiltrated the mortal courts, orchestrating Hans's execution to permanently extinguish his divine soul and freeze the cosmic clock forever. As Surtur's apocalyptic wrath threatens to burn the realms to ash, a panicked Loki operates from the shadows, and Elsa must race against time to save the "villain" who tried to kill her. To save the universe, the Snow Queen must rescue her forgotten husband and reclaim a love that once shook the foundations of the stars.

Moonlight had always known she was destined to "follow in her grandmother's talonprints". You know, murder a few dragons after being the self proclaimed leader of the self proclaimed hero service of Hanalara. She didn't want to be a murderer, she just wanted to live a normal life like every other dragon. River was never meant to become friends with outsider tribes. She had made a promise to herself. Her father and mother had died at the talons of other tribes. She was left in the care of her sister, surviving off of the little they could find in the river. But what if that could change? Solar had always been praised for helping any dragon she saw. Even if they were the strange ones named after murderers like her best friend Moonlight. But what if she can't help everyone when the time comes? (I promise the description will be better later on :/) (We start posting chapters MARCH 27TH 2026 and will post every FRIDAY)

A hidden story waits between two worlds. When ordinary life begins to blur with the unknown, secrets long forgotten start to awaken. A strange discovery pulls a group of friends into a world filled with ancient legends, danger, and wonders they never imagined. As mysteries unfold and bonds grow stronger, they must uncover the truth behind the worlds they now walk between. But some stories were never meant to be found...

╰┈➤ARE WE THREATS? They were born from destruction and raised by Fate. For eternity, seven immortal beings have existed for a single purpose: to ensure that the world follows the path written for it. They do not rebel. They do not disobey. They do not desire. Until a single soul begins crossing their paths. Life after life. Death after death. No matter the century, no matter the name she carries, she always slips through their fingers before they can hold on. And yet, they continue searching. What begins as curiosity slowly becomes attachment. Attachment becomes devotion. And devotion becomes something far more dangerous. Because the greatest threat to Fate was never a mortal soul. It was the moment its own guardians began wanting something for themselves. ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ There are seven people I cannot explain. No matter how ordinary my life seems, they always appear. Sometimes as strangers. Sometimes as friends. Sometimes as something in between. I don't know who they are. But every time our paths cross, they look at me like they've been searching for me forever.

She was life. He counted her death 18,206 times. At Manikarnika, where the dead find release, one girl named Life came to die. The boy who found her was not a boy. He had bandaged heroes at Kurukshetra. He had torn his own garment for Draupadi. For her, he tore himself. She called him Madho. He called her Jeevika. Neither name was enough to save her. So he followed her. Universe after universe. Death after death. Until there were no more universes left. Immortality is watching the same soul die 18,206 times.

Maybe she was right. Maybe I was just paranoid. Maybe I wouldn't die. However, all of my false securities fled as a tip of white hair came into my vision. Nope. I was so dead. || Carter is that kid in the back of the classroom who sleeps the whole hour and will probably still become valedictorian. She's sarcastic, focused, and (when it comes to guys) a complete klutz. So the day that ice seems to follow her from the shadows, she's pretty sure the school pot head smoked too close to her. Suddenly Carter is wrapped up in a whirlwind she never could have imagined featuring evil queens, ancient magic, and a talking pig. For Carter, this is just the beginning. Highest Ranking: #1 in Frostbitten #9 in Faerie #12 in Mythological

An ancient soul. A cursed lineage. A war yet to begin. In a realm where werewolf packs clash under matriarchal rule, young Seetha rises as the heir to her mother Dhara's legacy-unaware of the blood-drenched destiny curled within her veins. Born to the last of the Vruka, an extinct line of mythic warrior wolves, Seetha's body hides the soul of a monster lost to history. When cryptic visions begin to haunt her and her mind echoes with the voice of a mysterious female Vruka, the pack's uneasy peace fractures. As she relives the horrifying memories of an ancient war where gods, demons, and mortals bled under the shadow of the monstrous Rakthavira, the line between savior and destroyer begins to blur. Is Seetha the reincarnation of Rakthavira, the silver wolf who ended an age with his claws? Or is she something worse-an evolution of that terror, wearing innocence like a mask? As ancient creatures stir in hiding and forbidden prophecies rise from dust, Seetha must battle the voices within her, the fear of her own blood, and the truth her family dares not speak aloud. Because sometimes, the past does not stay buried.

Homeschooled since 6 years old, Persephone Williamson has been labeled strange, mentally slow, and creepy by the town. But she is anything but that. Artistically brilliant and down to earth Persephone has a lot more to worry about than the town's opinion on her. Her kind Mother is forever in love with her in and out Father, who's problems has led to them having very little money. Walking in the woods one day Persephone comes across a beautiful stream where she meets an extraordinary creature. He's enchanting and kind, and as Persephone is trying to figure out if he's real or a part of her active imagination, she starts to fall in love with him.

Lilith was never meant to be a footnote. Created from the same red clay as Adam, she assumes they are equals by birthright. She breathes the same air and walks the same earth, but she quickly realizes that the Garden is a gilded cage where her only role is to follow. When she refuses to bow, she doesn't just leave a man. She leaves a paradise that demands her silence. Outside the gates, the world is a jagged wilderness of shadows and ancient secrets. This is the land of the Watchers, powerful beings who have fallen from the heavens and are busy carving out their own kingdom. In this raw landscape, Lilith is no longer a wife or a companion. She is a force of nature. She finds an unlikely alliance with these rebel angels, learning the forbidden arts of the stars and the earth while the history of humanity is being written without her. As the years pass, word reaches the wilderness about a second woman named Eve. While Adam tries to recreate the order he lost, Lilith builds something entirely different. She becomes a teacher to the outcasts and a symbol of the wild. But the heavens are not finished with her. Three angels are sent to drag her back to the Garden or destroy her for her defiance. Lilith must decide if she will hide in the darkness or stand tall against the very powers that shaped her. It is a story about the cost of freedom and the woman who chose a difficult life over a beautiful lie. This is the account of the first rebel, the one who stayed behind when the world was washed away.

If you're into supernatural things and mythological figures then you might enjoy this read.

For every dynasty that goes by, gods are always there to watch. They are to protect humanity no matter the consequences, they serve under no one. They are to be served. And the priests and the priestesses are in charge of it all. One day, in a lifetime, a young man who was a priest under training, befriends the goddess of beauty and guidance, Aurora. And through her knowledge of the myths and hymns that the humans tell and perform, he learns more and more about the gods themselves. However, some humans become too greedy. They become too greedy for knowledge or power that they'd do anything to steal it right under the gods' noses. It is up to him to help protect the gods from the humans who seek their power. For power and life comes corruption... (TW: this is purely original work, and this is merely fiction. This is not meant to be accurate to real mythology. If you have a problem with the story or the mythological theme, please don't read this story. To include, this will include some mature topics that will be mentioned but not enough to be rated as mature, so please be wary of it in this story. And for those who enjoy this story, thank you and enjoy reading.)

"Salvation once meant ascending to heaven... nay, it is hell in disguise." A final fantasy-inspired book about magic, swordfighting, inhuman fighting abilities, giant monsters and complex magical contraptions. If you enjoyed that franchise, you will surely love this book! The world nears its end. Every seven millenia, all souls are recycled and reborn. Every memory they once had, forgotten through time. Civilizations crumble, all evidence lost and a new template for the world is made. Join Agne and the CryThunder in their quest to get the sword of the world, to uncover the truth behind the mysterious "restart" and hopefully end the cycle once and for all.

Radha and Krishna, the eternal lovers, are known for their sacrifice and their timeless love towards each other. This book is dedicated to them, it is a collection of oneshots based with imaginary scenes written by the author for RadheShyam. Enjoy! 💖

Kelzaro's life is upturned when his family is murdered by the servants of the Dark Lord Maeglian. Kelzaro swears he will get his revenge but the Dark Lord May have other plans. Kelzaro pursues his vengance to the ends of the land of Argon. To the caves of Ragnar, the forests of Faria, the heat of Zaldar, the mountains of Kaglor, and the places in between. Kelzaro will weather Betrayl, mortal wounds, and his worst enemy. But will he be able to put aside his lifelong quest to save Argon from eternal darkness. Read Legacy of Light to discover it for your self.

Gene the protagonist of this story, gets sucked into a book and is tasked to save the world. Well can he? If you want to find out, you just have to read his story. © All rights reserved

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Seven teenagers are lost. Seven teenagers are isolated. Seven teenagers can traverse. Seven teenagers have fallen. Seven teenagers pick themselves back up. Seven teenagers, are divine. || extended synopsis inside || Highest Rank - #101 in Adventure. [23-05-16]

My first run in with death was at the age of three. My mother tells me it happened around three in the morning. She awoke to happy squeals coming from the baby monitor. Imagine her horror when she saw her three year old baby floating above her crib. Once her high pitch scream pierced the quiet night air she says I dropped down on to the floor, a couple stitches later and the doctor considered me a lucky one, "one inch over and she would have died immediately." The second brush with death was sort of a couple years span, by the age of four I was talking. To who? No one knew, I babbled and rambled on and on again to 'Lucy'. By age twelve my parents had tried it all, therapy, medication, doctors, neurologists, you name it. But no one could figure out who Lucy was or why I chose to talk to them. And when logical answers came short my mother turned to the more illogical. A late night pay for hire tv preacher and one priest visit later my mother was convinced I was possessed by a demon. One exorcism later I lost all memory of my past life and Lucy was no more. All I have now are my stories and now as I approach my twenty second birthday the stories stayed faded in the back of my mind. A fun haunted tale to tell at parties. Or so I thought.