Aeneid Book 8 Novels & Stories

And before they could even ask just what exactly the goddess means by that, Athena suddenly re-opens the book up to somewhere in the last part, then out of nowhere, a bright blaze bursts forth in her hands. William yelps, recoiling, and nearly falling right out of the desk, “What are you—Athena, what are you doing?!” While Proserpina can only stare, stunned into bewildered silence–but there was a part of her that was completely horrified–as the goddess of wisdom simply brings the fire to meet the open book because, for real, what the hell is she doing?!

“Read that. Out loud, please.” I look at all of them before turning to the book. When the Shield Befriends its Predator It will foretell a change For winds and storms Will come to the land And strife will begin again. But with the Shield's touch The Predator is blessed So that when death befalls her She will rise again She will stand for the people She will stand for the land And she will fight for those Who are worthy of her love. I look up when I finish reading. “I still don’t understand. What does this have to do with Hera.”

“Read that. Out loud, please.” I look at all of them before turning to the book. When the Shield Befriends its Predator It will foretell a change For winds and storms Will come to the land And strife will begin again. But with the Shield's touch The Predator is blessed So that when death befalls her She will rise again She will stand for the people She will stand for the land And she will fight for those Who are worthy of her love. I look up when I finish reading. “I still don’t understand. What does this have to do with Hera.”

I tightened my grip on his hands, asking for him to look at me, “No, Caelum. You’re not – we’re not dead.” Caelum frowns, looking away to notice Aeon who is staring at him, “Who are you?” “I am Aeon – I mean, Anemoi.” “Did Aphrodite asked for the wind god to lure me back after Hades was done with me?” Aeon’s eyes hardened at Caelum’s words and without saying anything, Aeon turns and left us in the dark, as though he were vapour. “How rude of you!” I slapped Caelum’s shoulder, suddenly annoyed of his tactless behaviour.

Phaethon thought, "how many people now are looking up at the sky, praising the sun, hoping the weather stays fair. How many people are watching me, me, me...?" Then he thought, "But I am too small to see. They can't even see the chariot or the horses—only the great wheel. We are too far and the light is too harsh. For all they know, it is Apollo making his usual run. How can they know it's me, me, me? How will my mother know, and my sisters? They would be so proud. And Epaphus— above all, Epaphus — how will he know? I shall come home tomorrow after this glorious journey, and tell him what I did, and he will laugh at me, and tell me I'm lying, as he did before. And how shall I prove it to him

I said as I skimmed through the first few pages of the book. “Okay so, please don’t judge me Edward,” “I never judged you” I said and opened a random page of the book from the middle. Wrong page! My eyes widened and brows rose in astonishment. Well, this was to be expected. “Whoa!” I exhaled and scoffed. She snatched the book away from me and placed it beside her. “Listen to me” she snapped. “I was listening,” I grumbled. “Looks like you’re not in the mood today. Your loss! I was going to tell you something regarding Lilly”

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That our fight sent me into a rage that led me on a path of destruction to Ismene-Eirene. He will never know that, just like he won't know that talking to Ismene-Eirene calmed me down. He also won't know that after I left her home, I got into trouble with my Steward Hypatos and was told to pay restitution to a satyr whose belongs I accidentally destroyed in my rage. Let's not even get me down the path of confusion about what is up between Hypatos and the female satyr. I don't ask, so he doesn't have to tell. "Well, you are scowling, and if you grip your fork tighter, it's going to bend," Eugenius commented.