Myth Stories

The year is 1988, and Finn, Ronan, Becca and Jasper are spending the summer at a reformatory camp located deep in the Alaskan wilderness. The camp, named Lightlake, is the last chance the teens have to get their lives back on track, but changing for the better isn't easy - and especially not at a place like Lightlake, where secrets outnumber the campers and myths have a way of coming to life. This story is now free on Wattpad. [[word count: 200,000-250,000 words]]

What if Ody DID raise the infant? What if.. she was a girl instead? And what if divine intervention turns into yet another chaos for.. romance?! ☆☆☆ This book happens after EPIC Fluff‼️(mostly) Switching POVs ☆☆☆ • Slow updates • Cover by me (inspired by Duvetbox's art on YT) • Please please please read the A/Ns ⚠️ I DO NOT OWN EPIC, ONLY MY OC AND THE PLOT ⚠️ Beginning: June 2, 2025 Ending: ...

Reborn in the world of High School DxD, Roy is ready to conquer all with his Copy system. But he soon discovers that his greatest challenge isn't the devils or fallen angels, but the powerful and gorgeous girls inexplicably drawn to him. And with his ability that allows him to replicate the ability of those he touches, he will master everything.... [Do you wish to replicate this ability?] Roy: Yup, why not?

She's relentless. She's fearless. She's intelligent. They call her, "The War Angel". Katelyn Adams has been in the army since she was 18 years old. She has trained harder, stronger and more than others. She has fought many battles in her field. She has also earned a lot of medals and awards due to her tactic and combat skills. When she comes home to her parents, she did not expect a shocking news. They've gone missing. Devastated, her Aunt sent her a letter, inviting her to her home. She lives far from town, and much closer to the forest. She thought that she lives in the forest because it is inspiration for a painter's mind, in which, where she lives fit perfectly, Katie thought. Oh, how wrong she was. He is cold as ice. Hot as fire when angered. He is merciless. They call him, "The Alpha King". He is known to be the most strongest, fearless and the most ruthless Alpha to exist. Underestimate him, you die. Toy with him, you die. Attack his pack, you die. Touch what is his, you die. They gave him the title due to his ability to eliminate a pack alone. But yet he has secrets. He has been looking for his mate for 2 years, he is almost giving up by holding an event, competing for the Luna title, and not able to tame his wolf, he became, "The Dark Alpha." "Choosing another who is not made for you, will lead to your downfall." What happens when two worlds collide? Will she keep on searching for her parents? Will he mate with another, or will he wait for his other? What prize will it cost?

The Pseudo-Holy Grail War of Snowfield is About to Begin! Moran, who has transmigrated into the Type-Moon universe, is determined to clear the game in one life! Waiting online, urgent! Ding! You have successfully activated the Life Simulator! • 【You drove out the foreign Olympian Machine Gods, took the hand of the Earth Mother Goddess, and founded a new nation and mythology.】 • 【You are the Lord of the Millennium Castle, bestowed with the name Brunestud, and the beloved ruler of the land in the eyes of the Crimson Moon.】 • 【You are the Final King of the Age of Gods, single-handedly preventing its decline and ensuring that Divine Age Britain endures to this day.】 Behind this dazzling simulated life, Moran now faces- Arcueid: "Weren't you supposed to pick me up at the Millennium Castle? Why are you here in the Holy Grail War?!" Artoria: "Enough! Come back to Britain with me!" Ereshkigal: "Moran! Who are all these women?!" As his ever-growing circle of admirers closes in, Moran realizes- This might just be the hardest "Kidney Grail War" in history.

Two kingdoms. A thousand-year feud. A prophecy that whispers of ruin. The Vampiric Kingdom of Noxhaven and the Werewolf Kingdom of Frenrivar have survived generations fueled by hate, betrayal, and bloodshed. A fragile peace holds-thin as moonlight, sharp as fangs-kept alive only by fear and the cursed forest that divides them. But the balance shatters the night the vampire heir marked by an eclipse-born prophecy, encounters a silent and deadly werewolf prince. No one can explain why fate allowed it. But in that moment, two enemies felt something that should never exist. A pull. A crack in destiny's spine. Mates. Bound by a force powerful enough to heal a world... or burn it to ash. A ancient prophecies awaken and shadows gather at the edges of both kingdoms. War stirs. Assassins hunt. Armies rise in the dark. And Dunk and Joong find themselves trapped between duty and desire, between their crowns and their hearts, between the fate they were born into and the future they desperately want. To love each other is treason. To stay apart is agony. To protect each other may ignite the war their ancestors died to avoid. And to give up on each other may be the one thing destiny refuses to allow. one question threatens to tear their world apart: Will their love save their kingdoms... or destroy them both? Because in a world built on ancient hatred, where prophecies choose the living and the damned... loving the wrong person isn't just dangerous. It's fatal. ‼️Mpreg‼️

Ten years have gone by since the fall of Troy. But for Althea, daughter of the great Hector, the war never ended. Now, finally out of the shadows after a decade of hiding, her mission is simple: Kill them all. One by one. Kill every Greek who had a hand in destroying Troy. Every Greek who survived while her world burned. From the chambers of a fallen queen to the camp of a Myrmidon commander, her vengeance is silent, swift, and merciless. Her final target is the most cunning mind of the war: Odysseus, King of Ithaca. To reach him, she infiltrates his court, expecting a monster. Instead she finds a weary king, a clever queen, and... Telemachus. Kind, honest, perceptive Telemachus. The greatest flaw in her plan. The only flaw. ▸ Princess of Troy: Book #1 ▸ Ongoing ©Fleur-DeLys Highest Ranking: #1 in Epic The Musical #1 in Greek #1 in Iliad

Aurus faced Xaleria, his tone softening as his eyes turned fully pink. "But I endured. As my father said, 'live today even in despair, in hope of finding happiness tomorrow'. I've found my happiness now. You, Xaleria. I've lived to meet you and to love you. I'll be forever grateful that you found me. I'll never be able to say I love you enough to show how much you mean to me." 🕊️Chapters will be updated within 3 days.🕊️

They say King Midas was greedy. They say he begged a god for gold. That is not the truth. Midas was a faithful husband, a devoted father, and a king who valued peace over excess. But when Dionysus grows jealous of mortal happiness, he grants Midas a "gift" that turns everything he touches to gold. When the curse is lifted, Midas believes he has been forgiven. He is wrong. What follows is not a lesson in greed - but a punishment in love, immortality, and divine cruelty. Some curses do not end at the river. Some only begin there.

In the realm where kingdoms float amidst the sacred clouds, there stood an ancient empire blessed by the heavens. Countless people dwelt within its jade walls, living under the rule of a mighty king-stern of face, fierce in temper, and feared by all who served him. Within the palace grounds labored a group of young maidens, all born with celestial gifts. They could soar through the skies like swallows of spring, their powers a sign of noble blood. Yet among them lived one girl-quiet, gentle, and painfully ordinary. No matter how hard she tried, no spiritual power answered her call. Because she possessed no gift, the others treated her as less than dust. She worked as their servant, bearing their burdens in silence, while whispers followed her like shadows. For a thousand years, the legend of the Snake Goddess had been passed down through their clan. It was said she once saved their people from destruction, and to this day, they honored her with undying gratitude. Every year, a grand festival was held beneath the floating lanterns of the sky to celebrate her divine sacrifice. But only those with powers were permitted to attend. As the maidens prepared, their voices buzzed with excitement. "They say the King himself shall appear tonight." "They say he is handsome beyond compare... yet cold as winter steel." "To behold his face is a rare fortune." Curiosity and fear filled the air like gathering storm clouds. And among them stood the powerless girl... watching, waiting. For fate was stirring. And the heavens had not forgotten her. #9 snake #17 goddess #40 kingdom

yet another found edition of a Wandering Bards Compendium, following the life of the Red Vicar Maxx , and how he found family , in moss ? Will the Vicar burn his lantern bright , or will he , if but for a moment , allow something more than ash to stay in his wake. Writers note , this is part 1 of "songs sown in greene" , with editing and part 2 comming tomorrow (15th feb) , enjoy and let me know where to improve in the comments , would be greatly appreciated:)

He came to the castle to prove the myths were just stories To show the villagers they were wrong But the castle wasn't empty... And some stories... have teeth. some doors, once opened, never let you leave..

The fragile space between the ordinary and the unexplainable- where a passing shadow lingers too long, a stranger knows your secrets, and familiar places turn quietly hostile. Each story explores true events my near and dear ones encountered and I got to know from their mouths. A moment of crossing: a step taken at the wrong hour, a voice heard when no one is there, a choice that cannot be undone. The characters who wander into these pages are ordinary people- until they find themselves standing at the threshold of something vast, watchful, and unknowable. Not all encounters leave you unchanged. And not everyone returns.

ʟօ'ǟӄ ʝօɨռֆ ǟ ʄօʀɢօȶȶɛռ ƈʟǟռ օʄ քǟռɖօʀǟ, ǟ ɦǟȶɛʄʊʟ ƈʟǟռ. ǟ ƈʟǟռ ֆքօӄɛռ ɨռ ʍʏȶɦֆ ǟռɖ ֆȶօʀɨɛֆ ȶօ ֆƈǟʀɛ ƈɦɨʟɖʀɛռ ȶɦɛʏ ƈǟʟʟ ȶɦɛʍֆɛʟʋɛֆ ȶɦɛ ռɨɢɦȶ քɛօքʟɛ.

An unlucky bride makes a deal with a God of War to bless her marriage. Unfortunately, her husband has other plans and leaves her for dead at his altar. #8 in Romance #1 in Gods #2 in Fantasy Romance #65 in Love

Rose's Dilemma is a thrilling fantasy novel set in the Hallow universe. Rose, a Spiderling has been possessed by Valaria, and it's a race as her sister Mirranda and Samson, her love, embark on a dangerous journey to save her. Danice Malney, a lone guardsman of Cardamon must make a hard decision. Meanwhile Muz and Syperion fight against the oppressive Chestme government. Val fights a lizard knight named Low, and Ramses is a Westerian woman in love with the ruler of Chestme. All this and more In a gripping fantasy of true love and heroism.

A long time ago, there was a legendary adventurer named Din Samson who had obtained the treasures and lost artifacts that the world had to offer. During his final battle against a shadow dragon that became the main threat of the world, Din Samson used seven most powerful gemstones that called as the Adveria to vanish the shadow dragon away. However, after the shadow dragon vanished, Din Samson disappeared without any sign, while the seven pieces of Adveria began to scatter all across the world. Since that day, people started to wander to every part of the world in order to find the pieces. In the present time, in a peaceful small village, there is a shepherd boy named Saprol. After being encountered by a mysterious figure in his dream who told him about the Adveria and the fate of the world, Saprol starts to believe that the things must be real. However, it can only make the people in the village are making fun of him. Until his fate changes when a group of wanderers that led by Griff come to the village. This makes Saprol really wants to leave his hometown to explore the world and find the seven pieces of Adveria.

First book in the Tales of the Divine Universe series. Alice has lived a life of abuse, neglect and oppression. Despite being a genius with a perfect memory on the cusp of obtaining her PhD at an age younger than most people even enter university, Alice has been isolated and persecuted by her family since birth. Any source of solace, once discovered, is undermined or tainted. When her beloved laptop, which is both her long term escape plan and her current means of escape through aged RPG games, is broken beyond repair by a combination of malice and bad luck it all becomes too much to bear. Her soul cracks and she is plunged into a fresh hell as she must watch her own death before she can finally leave an uncaring world behind. When she finally achieves her freedom she discovers that the Cosmos holds far more than she ever imagined. The Greek gods are real (sort of) and she is offered the choice of a fantasy life in the main universe of existence, which resembles the games she so loves, or an eternity of peace in paradise.

"You'd be surprised how far human indomitable spirit can go to protect what is dear to them." Alia is a hunter in her entire life. Years in the wild had carved the role into her bones, shared with her constant companion-- Ranger, a German Shepherd who had grown beside her since he was just a fledgling. It was supposed to be another routine hunt. Until it wasn't. "Growl." "Ranger...?" A single heartbeat passed. Long enough for her to catch a glimpse of something stood between the trees-- dark, macabre and obscure. "WOOF!" Long enough to hear Ranger barking-- toward whatever the thing there. It was watching them. One beat. That was all it took. "WOOF!" Ranger lunged towards it. "Ranger!" Immediately, dread flooding her chest like ice water. 'Stay calm. Keep your head clear. Rushing will gets you killed.' Every lesson her pops had drilled into her shattered in that instant. "NO!" The fright. The nerves. Gone-- burned in a flash. Not fear of something else in the dark but-- "RANGER!" -- fear for Ranger. That was enough. She bolted forward, rifle pounding against her side. "RANGER!" * Crack. The sound of movement came not from ahead but nowhere-- a creaking sound like bone clicking and crushing under the weight. It stepped into view. Tall. Limbs stretched thin. Joints bending at the wrong angles. Antlers crowned its skull, skin pale, tight in places, translucent in others, revealing ribs that expanded and contracted with a hollow, wind-like sound. "You walk with open grief." It smelled full of old blood. "What... what are you?" The creature's hollow ribs expanded and a strange, echoing sound filled the air. "... a Wendigo." Or; Alia just wants her dog, Ranger back.

Long ago, goddesses Athena, Artemis and Hestia pledged an oath to become Eternal Maidens. Although throughout time, Athena had many demigod children, so most forgot about that fact. Artemis, meanwhile, kept to it... until now, when a demigod she claims appears in Camp Half-Blood. Hestia is the only goddess remaining true to the oath. A new prophecy rises and two new heroes step up. Will they be able to fulfil their destiny? Or will they fall with the rest of the world in the fire of an unexpected villain.....................