Blood Of Zeus Hecate Novels & Stories

“You will never able to love someone and if you did, he will be the reason of your death.” The news soon reached the ears of Hecate and Moona as well. They heard what happened with her and her lover. Hecate with her torches brings the light of Selene, making her remember who she truly was and Moona blessed the beast that she he will be the loveliest creature of her and they will perish and live under her light. They could change themselves on their will and would find the part of their soul in another, just like Selene did. Zeus returned back with his head hung low defeated. but… the damage was already done.

the warlock said confidently, eliciting gasps from the two bears in the room, while John looked at the man, confused: was the name supposed to tell him something? "Is that as in the descendant of Hecate's firstborn?" Carla asked, her tone curious. Zion confirmed the statement with a smirk and a low blow, "Oh, look at her brain finally shining true," which prompted an angry growl from the woman. "So you see why we need to get him trained," Zion said to no one in particular, then, while looking at John directly, added, "You, my boy, have Hecate's blood running in your veins. I am sure that you know who she is—she is also known in the human world. You must have studied the deities?"

Bulging vein muscles appeared in his forehead as he struggled to breathe. It didn’t take long for him to collapse right by my feet – dead. Hecate screamed with a red light emitting from around her body as she pointed her hands towards the Moon Goddess. It was a race between Patricia and Hecate in casting spell. Unlike Hecate, Patricia had already been chanting a spell to destroy the silver chains and free the Moon Goddess and Althea. A look of dismay and confusion crossed Hecate’s face when the red light pouring out faded as her hands trembled.

even a few gods. There’s no body to bury. Her body remains in Tartarus, where she’ll have to claw her way free to return. Today is a memorial. A shroud takes the place of her physical form. Even with the crowd, the clearing is silent as Hecate steps forward. “My friends. My people. My family,” she begins, her voice somehow soft and yet audible to everyone—as if whispered directly in each ear. “We are gathered to give our love and support. To honor the young woman who died to protect us all. Please, join hands. God, wolf, witch, fae, angel, or other—we stand united.”

Throughout the way while Zeus walked inside, the floor was stained with thick dark red blood which might belong to this man who was making such a difficult face as I could sense his faint scent wafting from it! When the moonlit fell even brightly on his giant body, I saw the black coat which Zeus was wearing was completely stained in blood, which made me panic hard as I immediately took his coat off first. The later sight was none less than a nightmare for me. Right in the middle of his taut abdomen and right elbow he had two massive bleeding scars which seemed more like fatal stabbing to me, hitching my breath from shock. I didn’t realize I was already hugging Zeus by then and he had equall

Stephanie is now on the brink of death. “Now Hecate. It has to be now before the sun rises.” Selene yells at her. Hecate places her hands on Stephanie’s chest and chants. I think it’s in Ancient Greek or Latin. I don’t know for sure. I know I have never heard of it before.

Around thirty dark animals like swift horses, pregnant sows were offered to Gods of underworld. The passionate lady performing all the rituals was so involved as if she could bring underworld for her deities Erebus and Hecate. Her black cloak with oversized hoodie was covering ample amount of the face, hiding her beautiful, yet dangerous features. The way her hand didn't shake a bit while chopping heads of innocent animals spoke volumes about her cruelty. She was sure that Erebus would be enjoying the darkness offered to him but Hecate, Goddess of witchcraft, magic, evil was yet to be pleased. Without removing her eyes from the platform of death where heads were chopped, she ordered her twel

“You asked Zeus for a child, then threatened him if he did not give you one. The pain you are experiencing is your punishment. Be grateful it isn’t worse, Iokaste.” “Okay, uh, yeah, no problem.” I chuckle, but I feel unsure of myself. “As for the book, it sounds like you have asked us to convene to determine if we will help with its destruction.” Hecate motions her hand to the book on the crystal stand. “Yes, your Highness.” I bow to her. Hecate stands tall and looks at everyone. “I propose we find a safe place for the Goddess Iokaste Mason and Bronx Andreas Mason.”

I could hear Demi’s muffled screams as she cried for him to have mercy on me. When he was done Zeus never said another word to me. He only turned towards Ares and Aphrodite. “Make sure he is returned home. Also, don’t leave Demi behind. There’s no need for her to remain here. He is no longer a threat to us. She doesn’t have to watch over him.” I feel like all the strength and energy has left my body. It’s hard to even hold my eyes open as I lay motionless on the ground. Zeus disappears taking the half blood with him. There’s no way I can fight off Ares in this condition and I wait for him to decide to end me. I was wrong though. What he had planned for me next was much more painful than havi

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.”