Novel & Cerita Ceres Myths

Chapter 6 "Mate?" Arcadia is genuinely confused, "what's so beautiful about a Mate?" She snorts before returning to her tart, "I thought you were GOING to tell me SOMETHING better but instead you mentioned MATE." she snorts once more before filling her mouth up. Xerxes laughs at her innocence, "What's wrong with a mate? It's a beautiful thing you know...." He is lost in thought, "Oh please!! This whole mate thing is just a scam the elders make, there's no such thing as falling in the love with someone because it's destiny." She laughs at the stupid myth,

He would still call me boy in private, but never in front of others to undermine my position. I clear my throat. "I have met my mate." "Finally." Miriam mutters and I really wish she didn't sign that NDA. "You all know I have a visitor, Ianthe from the Starlight pack," I go on, ignoring the bitter dig. "When I first met her, The Moon Goddess revealed to me that she's to be my mate." "Isn't this a bit too much drama for finding a mate?" Erisna wants to know, pushing up her glasses. I've always respected her, she's one of the most intelligent wolves I have ever met.

WRONG NIGHT As usual the lover were out hunting and had gathered some men to be killed, these men acted very different, they were supposed to welcome their death warmly like others before them, but they began to cry and begging for their life, Oyinda knew something was wrong or maybe it was the Laalu in her that had thought so, but she went on and killed them, Agbara saw it all and felt the pain they felt, he became weak again, and when he narrated the incident to Oyinda, she also feel bad, that night she had a change of mind. THE HAPPY SPELL When the world first began, many other things happened to those humans that had it place in the gods note of history, many thought it never happened an

Ceres was overly confident about what she was capable of doing but Frizabelle sighed. “Yeah, you might be right but remember what happened to the pack?” Frizabelle reminded her about the effect it does when their daughter released her wrath. It totally affect the entire pack and caused them to close their land for safety precautionary measure about the damage that happened back then. “Ohh…that…we’ll I’m not going to be the so-called great fallen rogue and immortal blood for nothing.” Ceres recalled and nervously shrugged her shoulders because Frizabelle was indeed in her furious state. Frizabelle ignored her wife and turned her attention to them.

she said, “we all know the myth that was set-aside by the old, and that was the Bloody Moon might be the beginning of the Curse. One thing, no one could stop the Bloody Moon when it neared, so you have only have one way to stop its deadliest pressure to put through the one connected to you by destiny, which is the Luna.” Milagros have been far away from the Village, yet when she comeback she saw through the impending doom. The Alpha wasn't said more, but the way he looked, Milagros could be sighed in relief. The truth was that, she knows well about that myth, and eitheir it's true or just a myth, Milagros was certain that telling the Alpha about those was for the good cause. Meanwhile, at th

He grabs both my shoulders, looking me in the eye before I can solidify the notion in my head. “The moon goddess didn’t hate your people. What happened was cruel, wicked, and it wasn’t supposed to happen, but it had nothing to do with the goddess and more to do with some power-obsessed bastard that’s been dead for over 500 years now. If anything, your people deserve justice. The truth needs to be known, that the very foundation we stand upon is the blood of an entire civilization.” I slowly slide his hold off my shoulders, now shaking my head. “No one would believe that, not even if it was coming from you, Artemis. It’s been years of deceit. No one would believe that their precious King Cyru

He’d been at Celeste’s side constantly since the tour, their bond growing stronger every day. “All myths have roots in truth.” Chen pulled out ancient texts. “The Primordials were beings of pure elemental power. They shaped the world before the Moon Goddess. Some say she imprisoned them when she established her reign. Others say she destroyed them. But the legends agree on one thing—they were powerful beyond comprehension.” “And someone is collecting artifacts related to them,” Celeste concluded. “Why?” “To study them? To worship them? Or…” Chen hesitated. “To wake them.” The room went silent.

"No! I don't think she is the one. I heard he tried sacrificing her some time ago, but the moon goddess was against it. She is his mate and can't be used to cure him, or else they might both end up losing their lives.” “That priestess is totally wrong. I got the information from a white witch; if Ares gets better, he is going to overthrow me. There was a prophecy.” I swallowed a huge gulp. “A prophecy? Does that really exist? I find it really weird; I thought it only existed in fantasy books.” I asked. “It doesn't just exist in fantasy books, dear. Prophecies happen, and it always ends up with a sad story. I need to get rid of Violet just like I got rid of her sister some years ago.”

He huffed. “And how's that?” He asked in a tone that led me to believe he thought I was lying. “Because I’m a Keres.” I answered with honesty. There’s no reason to keep anything from them. Both Ryder and Luca froze in their tracks and turned to look at me. Ryder’s brows came together in confusion. “You can’t be.” He said, unbelieving. “Keres’ are meant to assist the Gods.” I nodded my head. “You're right, and I am assisting them. That’s why I am watching over you.” Ryder stepped closer to me.

It had been a dark story all along, yet somehow she could not make anything out of it. It was all a story about curses and how they were being passed on for many generations. According to Sonya, although most believed it to have steamed from the gods, there was every possibility that the less popular and silent story of a sorceress putting up a curse on a lover who had betrayed her was also confirmed. It was pretty confusing, but Mara did not mind. Only a few parts interested her, and that was when the older woman was differentiating between Lycaons and Berserkers. It was a fascinating thing to hear, sending shivers down her spine.