Arethusa Myth นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"King Athena of Antarti pack," "By Luna, you make me jealous," Meredith said. "Why?" "A woman King? Impressive! I wished I could pull that feat, honestly. From what I've heard, you fear no one at all. Not many women would actually stand up to a pack and declare herself King," Eucaria rolled her eyes. "Not any woman will. Athena is the only woman. Her name already tells who she is. The Greek goddess of war. You are indeed fearless," If these women were flattering her, it was real work. Her cheeks were red from the good things these women said about her. This was her first time being talked about this way and it made her swell with pride.

That would be a reasonable explanation for how she knew what I was thinking. “That’s not my turf.” “So what’s yours?” “About our infertility,” she said pointedly making clear that I was coming too close. “I don’t know what you read about our origin but where we come from is not the grave or something dark castle with coffins. Years ago, before modern civilization, in the days of gods and heroes, a goddess fell in love with a mortal prince even though he was in love with another, Emilia, the princess of Intavia. Her name was Ashterah the Camelorn goddess of war. She was obsessed with Octavius the crown prince of Camelorn, even though he rejected her many times she was determined to have him t

Lethe was confused; clearly she didn’t find her statement humorous because it’s the truth. Ms Reina began to speak, "I’m really glad about the way everyone handled this revelation. It’s now time I tell all of you the truth. As you all know, Lethe here is responsible for reincarnating Eris into me. The reason behind her ploy is because Moros and Eris have struck a deal and decided to raise Tartarus. Moros, being the daemon of doom, thirsts to witness destruction and chaos while Eris, the goddess of strife, can’t wait to see the mortals suffer. Together, they will release catastrophe over the mortal realm. Eris is the key to raising Tartarus; as the queen of Asphodel or also known as Dalaket,

, she started. “Wait, what are Nerids”, she asked mispronouncing the word completely. “Nereids”, Fiona corrected, “Nereids are particularly associated with the Aegean Sea, where they dwelt with their father Nereus in the depths within a golden palace. The most notable of them are Thetis, wife of Peleus and mother of Achilles; Amphitrite, wife of Poseidon and mother of Triton; and Galatea, the vain love interest of the Cyclops Polyphemus”, she listed, “Though that really isn’t important, I only know about it because Edwards made me study about them when he wanted help in how to woo her”, she grumbled a tad fondly. “Anyway, according to Greek Mythology, Cetus or The Leviathan is a sea monster;

said Claire again. "Athena!!" cried Khrisaor angrily, accompanied by Pegassus's whinny. "What, brother? Athena is too strong? She was one of the main goddesses on Olympus, even Zeus's own daughter… You're right, my brother,” said Khrisaor again responding to Pegasus's whinny. “Right… you two can't fight Athena. Meanwhile, Perseus because of him, you two can be born into the world. Is not it?" asked Claire again.

Jessica stuttered. Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “Who do you even fucking think Persephone is?” Jessica’s eyes widened at the codename of the informant who had given her the information on the Phantom XIII of Hati. “Persephone is the name of the companion of the Goddess of Witchcraft, Hekate, in Greek mythology.” Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “That’s right. I am Persephone. You really should have done your research properly. I allowed you to get that information on purpose.”

Then suddenly I remembered what my father said when he gave me the sword. "My dear, always remember that this sword is special because it came from the Greek god Ares who is the God Of War. He made this sword himself" father said "But father, it looks like an ordinary sword. How can it be special aside from the God of War Ares is the one who gave and made it?" I asked "Just concentrate and think about what you want and it will be the thing you wanted it to become," father answered Right! That's it! Now I understand that! I immediately raised my sword and closed my eyes and concentrated.

We shall retrieve my master, the 'key'. Soon in their victory, he shall be with his master and he shall serve him, the Key, who is Atlas, the grandson of Travan. Eleejah is witnessing the same scene as Zivlander through the windows of the escape ship, Oberon, as it flew stealthily above Atlantis, bound for escape. Anya and her servants were all busy around her trying to manipulate the unfamiliar consoles of the unfamiliar spaceship. They had never flown a spaceship before. They are trained to tame winglies and they were use to magic technology, not pure technology, but somehow the ship has a mind of its own.

she emphasized the peril Nate had unwittingly exposed Athena to, a danger that could have snuffed out her life. Nate's remorse was palpable as he absorbed the severity of his actions. Althea, now more focused on healing Athena's fractured essence, began a delicate process to mend the wounds inflicted upon her. Once done with it, she retrieved a small vial from the folds of her cloak, its contents emanating an otherworldly glow. With an unsettling calmness, she approached Athena, determination etched on her features. “What are you doing? What is that? Stay away!” Athena, her hands bound, fought desperately against the impending forcefulness. She pressed her lips tightly, attempting to thwart

she sighed as she peeked between my legs. Reaching out for him he clasped my hand. “The deity is Elatha. Name her Erissa Finnegani if I don't make it through this,” I muttered through another contraction. “Elatha is a Celtic moon Goddess,” he asserted then nodded with an awkward smile on his face. “You're strong and will get through this, Lyric,” he reassured me as Holly told me to push when the urge came.