Mythological Stories

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.

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.

"Edrid Sarah es una joven huérfana con un destino marcado por el dolor y el misterio. Criada por un noble, sus habilidades mágicas son limitadas, pero su deseo de encontrar respuestas la empuja a adentrarse en un mundo lleno de magia, secretos y criaturas fantásticas. Acompañada por un extraño Jackalope, Edrid sigue las pistas de un antiguo mago, Rimón, en busca de un Santuario que podría cambiarlo todo. En un viaje de autodescubrimiento, Edrid se enfrenta a su pasado y a un futuro incierto, mientras desvela las fuerzas que la guiarán hacia su verdadero destino." -(Esta es la versión original en idioma español de la obra)

This fiction is based on a mix of Mahabharata and Kalki (the movie) This is a work of fiction, however there are very few facts included as well please don't associate it with the original Mahabharata.Names,place,age any resemblence to any person alive or dead is pure coincidence. This fiction is set around the end of Kali Yug where humanity is dead, there is no belief in any kind or form of god,there are no religion.The world is ruled by greed and darkness.Earth has lost all its resources and is just like a barren land as the Complex is draining Earth's power.However there is one exception, the city Shambala hidden in the himalayas has managed to survive and thrive with the hope that one day Their God will come to save the Earth from Yaskin (kali). #2 in fiction on(24/3/2026) #1 in mythological on (25/3/2026) #6 in inspired (2/04/2026)

"Power may shape the world..." "But the heart chooses what it becomes."

Creatures from Myth and Legend have invaded the world. However, a select few special individuals have risen up with the ability to use the power of these mythological creatures to fight against them. Insect Legacy follows Adam, who finds himself with the strange ability to use the powers of ordinary insects; a strange anomaly among the people who can use the powers of mythological beasts.

This isn't a story about heroes. It's about what happens after gods forget they were ever divine-and something else remembers. In a universe stitched back together from a cosmic war between creation and oblivion, the echoes of ancient beings still pulse beneath human skin. The Heralds are gone, their golden power diluted into a fractured world where "Supes" rise and fall like counterfeit deities, clinging to borrowed light in a society built on denial. But beyond the illusion of control, something older-and far more patient-has been waiting. Abyssus never left. Now, reality itself is beginning to rot. The Terido, grotesque manifestations of a universe that never fully healed, crawl through the cracks of existence, warping flesh, bending physics, and unraveling truth. The sun is split. The world is fading. And humanity, loud and blind, stands on the edge of a second unmaking. As sirens pierce the silence and shadows reclaim the horizon, one question lingers like a splinter in the mind: What happens when hope forgets how to fight back?

Three thrilling short stories composed of a Technological reckoning, Biblical rebirth and unsettling espionage.

He gently guides his hands under my chin, brushes my hair aside, and whispers so only I can hear, "You are not beautiful; you are beyond that." The lotus flower, the indigo sky, and the patterns of butterfly wings are beautiful. But you are more than I could ever dare call beautiful. I push his hand away and say, "This is wrong!" The gods grow angry, the seas roar, the sun blazes, and a storm brews. Herma, son of the gods , the most beautiful, noble, deserving, and powerful becomes infatuated with the most virtuous woman of the tribe. A woman devoted to marriage and her child. But...

She was never meant to belong to that time. When Mrignayani, a woman from 2026, is thrust into the ancient world after the fateful game of dice, she chooses silence in watching, learning and never interfering with history. Until she meets Prativindhya, a warrior bound by duty and vengeance, who sees her in ways she cannot understand. Their love is quiet, unspoken but built in glances and sacrifices rather than words. And as the war of Mahabharata draws near, they are forced to choose between dharma and desire, between destiny and each other. He leaves with a 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦. She waits with 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦. And history ensures that some promises are 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 kept.

Okay no hateing this is my first story. If you hate my story I will be as mad as a captorli. If you like it i'll spare you! Im just jokeing c'mon did you guys relly believe that. No copywriting ye thieves!! I dedicate this book to all my amazing followers!!! So Enjoy ¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪¤▪ I looked up and saw a vicious conniving captorli 38 feet above me. I held on to my horse dusk as hard as I could we dashed in to the mainland village I muffled a scream I knew what was goona hapen next i read it in a book once. "The captorli comes in and takes you away screaming."

" ගිය ආත්මෙ කළු වලින් පිපුනු රෝස මල් මේ ආත්මෙ පිරිසිදු සුදු පාටින් පිපේවි." 🔞

In the forgotten coastal village of Aokawa, two thirteen-year-old twin brothers live a quiet life beside the sea with their mother. Haru and Ren appear ordinary to most people, helping merchants, carrying supplies through narrow stone streets, and surviving each season in their small wooden home near the cliffs. But the wind follows them. Storms gather when their emotions rise. Strange dreams haunt their sleep. And whispers spread through the village about the twins born beneath cursed skies. Unknown to the brothers, they are the children of a forbidden union between Earth and the Heavenly Sanction, an ancient realm above the mortal world. Long ago, their mother performed a forbidden ritual that bound their souls together forever, making them impossible to separate and nearly impossible to destroy. As forgotten prophecies awaken and celestial forces descend from the heavens, the twins begin uncovering the terrifying truth behind their existence: They were never meant to save the world. They were born to become its storm.

A D&D style-story. After a job-gone-wrong, Odnam the Ranger is left to fend for himself as he flees. However, before the sun sets, he gains four new friends. They start their journey together, originally planning on escaping the soldiers, but plans quickly change when they are called to something much bigger than they ever expected.

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...

What would you do if you found out that the world you live in is but one of many, and that everybody wanted you dead? Jo lives a normal life in New York City. When the medieval fair starts once again, he spots a character not fitting the scenery at all. Not because she's not dressed up, but he gets the feeling that she might be the real deal. When he decides to follow her, he finds out that she wields magic, and that she's not even from this world. He follows her into a portal, which will change his life forever.

Blair is a mythological being who was once a pure angel, but because of depression she has fallen so far, too far. This is an original story sorry if it sounds copied or if someone else already has a story like this. I truly didn't know. I hope you like it.

"Welcome to the afterlife, kids," the Devil sneers, his voice dripping with mockery. "Not quite what you were expecting, huh?" The Devil's voice echoes, "I'm feeling generous. A little game-a chance to live again. All you have to do is survive." "So, we win the game... and we get to live again?" Taehyung asks, voice trembling. The Devil leans forward, his grin razor-sharp. "Oh, sweetheart, win is a very loose term." What happens when death isn't the end, but the beginning of a twisted game? Would you risk it all to rewrite your story, or let the Devil write your ending?

A short story I wrote a few years ago. I hope you enjoy this little story.