Ceres Myths Novels & Stories

“Cerberus is a mythical animal but he is still a wild animal. I can sense that he misses you too. Now, we need to finish getting you ready. That wedding will be over before you know it.” “Heh, we’ve never even been to a mortal wedding before. How do you know?” “I don’t but after talking with him. I don’t know I felt something about him.” “Like what?” “I can’t explain it just yet. I’ll know when I see him. Do you believe there are other immortal creatures in this world?” “I mean I seen a huge black wolf and a premonition of Zeus being turned but that could have been stress.” “Maybe not but remember like in the Greece of old there are many mythical creatures, lots of them blend i to society.”

John asked as he stood up from where he’d been writing something on the floor, with chalk. “Rare, but then again rarer still are the demons and gods”, she muttered, “The common supreme beings happen to be chimeras, Kitsune, Hydras, Medusa, Kraken, a lot of nymphs and sirens, a lot of Greek mythologies if I had to be pedantic. Oh! Your homeroom teacher Mr. Edwards is a Leviathan, and his wife is a siren I think, we’ve had the first werewolf too; The Beast of Gévaudan and Fenrirs too, a Minotaur and Basilisks. I personally have known three different Basilisks”, she listed as she tried to recall the different Ascendants she’d met. “I thought if one existed, another Ascendant of the same kind co

That was how it was created. "Who is that?" Lisa and the others were now aware of where the giant flying beast came from, however, they were from the nether realm and had no idea who Zeus was. Chase had no choice but to explain the story of Zeus to them. After he was done, Lisa and Willow were stunned. Myths of the God of Creation were not limited to the more familiar 12 Primal Treasures, Demon Saints, ancient divine clans, or other strange races, there were also titans, the Almighty God, and other strange divine clans that might not care about humanity.

Maura’s jaw dropped and the boys’ eyes widened with shock. "What?!" exclaimed Noah in disbelief. "You’re lying. You’re just saying that to protect that pretentious Cass," he added. "How dare you?" scowled Cass lunging at Noah. Maura embraced the enraged Cass trying to hold her back and pacify her. "Her words hold no lie. She is Eris: the goddess of discord, bringer of strife, and queen of Asphodel," convinced Lethe. "And who the hell are you?" Noah asked in hostility.

Mind out of the gutter. "What did he say?" he asked, trying to sound nonchalant. I scoffed,"The historians believed that Galerians are a result of a union between an Alerian and a god named Zeus." It was Derek's turn to scoff. "What? They inculcated Greek Mythology into it? That's preposterous!" "I couldn't imagine the purebloods version," an absurd idea struck me. "Maybe your version involves leprechauns and unicorns," I said, chuckling.

She removed her gloves and rubbed her face, feeling the weight of command settle deeper into her bones. On her desk lay a relic recovered weeks before from a cave near Knossos — a cracked bronze disc, etched with strange sigils. On one side: the unmistakable three-headed hound, jaws open in eternal defiance. On the other: a lion, goat, and serpent, twisted into one monstrous design. Cerebus. Chimera. Two sides of the same coin. “You were right, old girl,” Rivera murmured. Not to anyone in the room — but to the memory of her mentor, the late Dr. Miriam Vos, who had first warned that myths were not stories, but survivors.

A mirror of flame rises behind Cairos, reflecting Ceres not as she is but as a creature of smoke and fire. Ceres (gasping): “What… what am I becoming?” Cairos (grinning): “Not becoming. Remembering.” The chamber begins to shake. Cracks form on the ceiling. The tomb groans as the seal splinters. Ceres: “We have to get out of here! It’s collapsing!” Cairos (calmly): “Too late, sister.” Ceres (frozen): “Sister?!” Cairo: “Auren was my twin. And you… are my niece.”

Celeste (deadpan): “Hold up.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “There are gods that are real? Like… actual Greek gods? Trident, seashells, dramatic hair, the whole package?” Dacia actually winces. Dacia: “Not Greek. Older. The ones the Greeks watered down and gave better PR. Poseidon, Hades, Nyx, the whole pantheon. They’re real. They’re awake. And Atlantis is their favorite mistake.” Remy (stepping out of the portal behind me) blinks.

I asked, not understanding how that was even possible. “It isn’t that we are completely immune, they just can’t hurt us in our human form. Their magic was always meant to help wolves since they were our greatest ally at one point. I am not sure how it is possible, I think it had to do with the moon goddess. There is a belief that Selene, the moon goddess, is more than just that. I don’t know how much you know of Greek Mythology, but there are there have been distorted views on it over the years.” Eric began, drawing my attention to him with renewed interest.

Among the Werewolves, the prevailing belief was that true mates were nothing more than fictional narratives, a figment of imagination never realized in reality. The subject of true mates remained shrouded in mystery, even when inquired of the moon goddess herself. Instead of offering clarity, she responded with enigmatic smiles, perpetuating the confusion among the Werewolves. Yet, the very idea of having a true mate intrigued Arabella profoundly. Legends suggested that these unions were predestined by the moon goddess herself, forging an unbreakable bond between two souls. Even after death, they remained inseparable, destined to be reborn repeatedly, eternally seeking their mate in each new