Cyclops Greek Mythology Novels & Stories

Samael asks, washing his hands in the sink. "There are a few Cyclopes left that the BOUA couldn't capture, but they'll be the least of our worries; the Giant Tityos should be a concern either; he is still licking his wounds, if you were Aphelion, we would be in more trouble. Then there are the Danaids, who, much like a siren, will lure you to the pits of Tartarus and then sink their fangs into you and suck your very essence; but the creatures that should concern us the most are the Three Original Kings; Tantalus, Sisyphus, and Ixion. They will smell your power and hunt us down like rabbits. Once they capture us, they'll kill me immediately, but they'll keep you and cut you into tiny pieces,

I asked him, panic thick in my voice as I suddenly looked around in fright and waited for whatever this evil may be to suddenly attack me since I was aware of its existence. "Tis a tale, is it not?" he casually spoke with a shrug and I shook my head. "There is truth in myths, Abigor. You of all people should know that," he was a man of intelligence, no doubt a man that should be aware of truths in all matters myth or folklore, "and what you have described...only one mythical creature is capable of sucking the blood out of its victims..." Master Abigor looked down at me, his eyes emotionless yet eager. The left corner of his lips slightly raised as he gave me a slow blink, "and which mythical

Pheonix suggested and everyone turned to look at him. “Who is the Lord of the revival” Valerie asked quite confused by the name. “Well then, why don’t you all settle down and listen to this ancient tale of the lord of the revival’s adventure” Pheonix announced. “Theseus, great hero of Attic legend, son of Aegeus, king of Athens, and Aethra, daughter of Pittheus, king of Troezen in Argolis, or of the sea god, Poseidon, and Aethra. Legend relates that Aegeus, being childless, was allowed by Pittheus to have a child Theseus by Aethra. When Theseus reached manhood, Aethra sent him to Athens. On the journey he encountered many adventures. At the Isthmus of Corinth he killed Sinis, called the Pine

I started to say, remembering exactly how it was in my notebook. "They were the sons of Kronos, who was the Titan god of time and the ages, especially time where regarded as destructive and all-devouring. He ruled the cosmos during the so-called Golden Age of the Greeks, after castrating and deposing his father Ouranos into the sky. Later he received a prophecy from the Oracle of Delphi that his own son would be the conqueror of him. In fear of a prophecy that he would in turn be overthrown by his own son, Kronos swallowed each of his children as soon as they were born."

12 Olympian gods resided at Mount Olympus: Zeus and his wife Hera, Athena, Poseidon, Artemis, Apollo, Demeter, Hester, Aphrodite, Hermes, Hephaestus and Ares. Since Hades resided in the underworld, he was once now not considered an Olympian god and did not visit the wonderful mount often. The nine muses, the daughters of Mnemosyne and Zeus, resided at the foot of the mountain. The Olympians dominated Olympus till the monster Typhon attacked their stronghold. Typhon was allegedly a 100-headed fire-breathing dragon. When he attacked Olympus, the majority of the gods selected to flee, barring for Zeus, Athena and Dionysus. Zeus was once in a position to subsequently defeat the giant monster wit

Her voice echoed in the empty castle. "This looks creepy" Hadiya added scurrying after her stupid friend. Hadiya was the one paranoid friend everyone had in their friend group but even she couldn't deny the fact that Zoya's adventures were worth the risk. "Are you kidding me? Look at this- OH MY GOD...... THERE'S A INDOOR FOUNTAIN!!!" She exclaimed running off to the fountain she saw from afar. The pillars around it were covered with vines and moss and the pot of the fountain was all green because of algae.

They most certainly employed selective breeding to obtain the best characteristics from many races. I had no idea what the other race was, but it should be as well-known as the Cyclops. A smaller cyclops that matched Roland's description of it was standing next to him. Unlike the other cyclops, this one had a thinner frame and more compact muscles. He was most certainly Gord, the escaped scout. As I stared at the Cyclops, a vague sense of rage began to leak from my heart. My city, Ice Demon City, had been put in jeopardy by this idiot.

One cliff rose up into a rocky spire before them and where the grey stone met emerald grass, a black opening rose up into view. Caliope was seized with sudden fear and stopped short instinctively. She wasn't the only one. The guards let them stare a moment before prodding them forward like skittish ewes. The cavern loomed overhead, as high at least as five tall men. She had heard that the creature was a giant. Some said he was a titan who escaped Zeus's fury, others that he was a Cyclops. One even said he was a great serpent like the one Perseus slew.

"Yeah, what was that for?!" Echoed the beauty by his left side, with a cute pout. She had honey colored hair that extended till her buttocks, and gentle almond eyes, that combined with her fair white skin and red lips, gave her the grounds to have a beauty that could be compared to the goddess of beauty herself. Her name, Calypso, a sea-nymph, daughter of the titan Atlas and the Oceanid Nymph Pleione, an immortal goddess. With his arms now free, the young man directs his hands to the third beauty still 'sleeping' at his chest, more precisely to her buttocks, grabbing each of her buttcheeks and squishing the supple meat in his hands.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.