Ceres Myths Novels & Stories

she replied softly her eyes downcast. "Celeste?" Azian echoed, "Legions mate." At this, all of them held their breaths, "there is a story of a king who promised more than he could give, who sparked a hatred so deep, it turned a soul rotten to the core," Erania shook her head, her lava hair sticking down her intricate back where all sort of markings were spread, "there is a magic that began at the beginning of time, Magic so dark even gods have no say,"

He was the kind of person who would look at the sun and see it not as a marvel or a mystery, but as an object to be understood, and claimed, and used for whatever purpose he sees fit. Cressida, known then as the goddess of death, had fallen for him, and for a time she had thought it was truly love. But eventually, even she managed to see through that shiny façade and witness the madness in her husband’s heart. She tried to reason with him, tried to change him—but it was useless. And in the end, she had to leave, or his madness would have consumed her as well.

It was a revelation that left her spellbound. Astrid's journey through the pages began with the Werewolves, the very first Supernatural creatures, conceived by the Moon goddess Serene, whose celestial name is Luna. Over 200 million years of history unfurls before her eyes as she learned about the intricate hierarchy and the rich tapestry of their past.

"Hideous filthy creatures, those Earthlings." "They're not that bad, Keron," Julian mused. "Have you seen one?" he snapped at him. "Have you?" "Well, there are the books and uh… the paintings." "They're tailless!" he yelled and started pacing. "And they're touch, according to the myths, can poison a Welkin. They're practically carriers of diseases!" "As you said, according to myths," Julian tried. "Only the young ones believe in myths." "Whatever," said Keron. "My father is nuts. And to send his son to a capricious quest? He's lost it."

"Curiosity is a dangerous thing, Gemini. However, there are times when it's also the key to releasing talent you weren't aware you had." It was true that Gemini was intrigued. The stories GLZ told were full of powerful beings who wielded magic that seemed impossible by today’s standards. Battles that had altered the very fabric of existence, gods, and time-bending creatures were faced by warriors. Even though it was overwhelming, it sparked a deep-seated desire in her to learn more and to figure out how she might fit into the long line of those stories. "What’s real, and what’s just myth?" Gemini asked, hoping for some clarity.

he said. “The one about the cursed moon goddess?” Maya asked. “Yes, according to the myth, Selene was growing dark and causing havoc to the wolves, so her mother cast away half of her powers, burying them deep into the ground,” he said. I nod my head. We all heard that story. My mother told me this story countless times when I was younger. “Go on,” Ario said.

Psyche carefully sorted them out and ordered them in separate piles, no doubt she reflected that she should not neglect the shrines and rites of any deity, but rather respect the kindly spirit of each and all. At that moment, Ceres spied her as she carefully and diligently ordered these offerings, and at once she called out to her from the altar. "Why, you poor Psyche, Venus is in a hot rage, mounting a feverish search for your traces all over the globe. She has marked you down for the sternest punishment. The goddess is using all the resources of her divinity to demand vengeance. And here you are, looking to my interests, with your mind intent on anything but your own safety!"

Many were holding pickaxes and shovels, digging at the surrounding rocks and ground while women wearing skimpy outfits with tiny black wings attached onto their backs lashed out at the men, occasionally whipping the men's already feeble bodies with the long thorny whips in their hands. "Where am I? Didn't I die? Is this hell?" [You've transmigrated into a young man's body in a parallel world called Fiore. In this world, the Gods had either all died or were captured by the demons.] A mechanical voice sounded. "Whoa, who is speaking to me?" Alex looked to his surrounding frantically, surprised by the sudden voice. [I'm the Eros God System, created by God Eros during the War of Genesis waged be

At night, They walked around the forest like a thief at night, even not daring to breathe loud, fearing that if they made a sound, they would wake some animals. After finding some wild berries to eat, they returned to the forest entrance; they saw that fog had already stopped to thicken. Still, as time went by, it started to disperse. Still, the rate of dispersal is shallow. The only person who saw this is a smart man because he felt that if they want to leave this magical forest without His heart has many conjunctions in his mind. In the end, he concluded that someone was playing tricks because he didn’t believe that in this era and this technically advanced Century, they still have those

CLYDE'S POV I am here now with Sophie. We are dating. You must be envious. Well, I'm sorry, she's mine. Just wait for the right person for you. "Mine. I'm scared." Sophie said "About what? And why?" I asked "About me being one of the legendary goddesses. I don't think I'm ready for that responsibility. I am afraid that I may not be able to do my mission correctly ... that I may fail ... that I may not be able to protect everyone. I'm afraid that I might just disappoint everyone," she said while crying