Atalanta Mythology Novels & Stories

He made a fist, his energy shook over and over again in his body, but he controlled it thoroughly. “No more mistakes, this Atlantis was built by Amalthea, I will protect it come what may…” He felt the ground from beneath him changing its qualities, the fire current that passed under everything was making its way out. Bone chilling. Sea folk could not make it in the land of fire. But fire could easily make its way inside anything. Fire ate it all. The darkest idea to ever have passed Cetus’s head came out of nowhere. “If Hephaestus ever decided on keeping her hostage there…”

Scarlett hinted as they went back inside. Lan pulled her closer to himself, a wide smile on his life. "You know this is just a rite." Scarlett sucked in a breath against his hard chest. " Not just a rite. It's our mating rite," she corrected sadly. Lan smiled and stroked her hair. "Yes, I'm aware but rushed or not, it won't change the way I think about you. But you know that I can't really wait to have you as my Luna."

Caterina POV “Até, I wish I could say it was good to see you, but we both know that would be a lie…” “Oh Caterina, you wound me. Is that any way to greet your favourite cousin?” Até is the goddess of mischief, and my cousin. Technically, all the gods and goddesses are. All daughters of Poseidon are Sirens, and we all trained under Até. She is a master of leading men, both mortal and immortal down the path to ruin. She is beautiful and dangerous. Not someone I was hoping for us to encounter here.

I yelled breathlessly and they chuckled. "Even if I die today! I will rise from the dead and kill you all! Remember this you monsters! I'm going to come back for my revenge!... I'm going to avenge the death of my parents! I'm going to kill you all!". I vowed glaring at them maliciously. "Oh please little girl. Stop being dramatic and come here so that we can leave. You are wasting our time here". He said with a smirk. "I'M AMPHITRITE! QUEEN OF THE SEA AND I WILL NOT DIE WITHOUT AVENGING MY PARENTS!!". I growled with a voice that was unfamiliar to mine as I threw myself off the cliff into the raging water.

Which resulted in them defying the spirits that gave them the beauty. The Calypso, the Korean line of Magna. Witchcraft ran in their veins, mixed with blood. They were closely related to Atlas because they shared the power of witchcraft with them. They were warlocks and witches that fell for the beauty of Cassiopeia, ending with their powers also stripped by the spirits, whom they defied. They tried hiding for a long time, but were caught eventually.

She prowled around, making sure there was nothing hidden that might attack her, then climbed up, the moonlight falling upon her. She lifted hsr head, the urge to call out for Solomon strong. Enough hours had passed, and she wanted Solomon. Lucia howled, a sound of pure longing. The call echoed through the woods. Something far away answered, a deafening roar breaking the silence that cloaked the land. She shivered, need curling through her. Only one thing she knew could possibly sound like that. Her mate. Her Lycan. ..................

"Are you crazy Light? Why did you accept? Do you know how dangerous the tournament is? even some of the best warriors of the pack are scared to enter." "Yes Light, you shouldn't have let grandma get into your head," Elsa chipped in, and they all stared at me with pity in their eyes, however, my mind was somewhere else. I was thinking about why they were referring to Lucia as Grandma. "Why do you call her grandma?" I inquired, furrowing my brow curiously.

different. For one, my 'studying' does not only entail my history class. I have been digging, and coming up with oddities. First, you must know that our history and texts date back to the time when it was only the Moon Goddess and her children in existence. There are records of every Lycan, Wolf and Human born with the blessings of the Goddess. Every family and and it's predecessors. No one is left out. So I find it odd that I can't find anything on Lorna's mate whom Hekate killed out of jealousy. Or the male with whom she had gone into hiding with. Or the sons she'd had by the male.

Anita's POV Looking at Alpha Orion, I couldn't believe what I was hearing. His words felt like a strange, surreal dream. He wanted me to be his Luna? It was an offer I’d always imagined, but not under these circumstances. Everything felt wrong, twisted in ways I couldn’t explain. How could I, someone who had been nothing more than a servant, a sex slave, suddenly become his Luna? His wife?

Lola Sabel sat against her wall and waited for things she was too wise to name. And in the dark below level three, the girl with no surname and no clan and no standing in the world's brutal accounting of worth pressed her bleeding palms against ancient stone, felt the first real pulse of the Ashen Heaven Scripture settle into her bones like a war cry that had been waiting thirteen years to leave her throat, and understood with the absolute clarity of someone who has finally found the first real weapon they have ever held — that patience was not the same as acceptance, and she had never, not once in thirteen years, accepted any of this.