Novel & Cerita Demi-gods In Greek Mythology

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess. Chapter 1: The Child Without a Name (Part I) In the Celestial Realm, every divine birth was an event of cosmic celebration. When a god or goddess welcomed a new life into being, the massive Pillars of Heaven would groan as they etched the newborn's name into eternal stone. Sacred, resonant bells would ring across every divine territory, and rivers of liquid golden light would flood the skies for seven days and seven nights, signaling to all of creation that another immortal soul had taken its place in the cosmos.

I tell him. I am really hoping that they may have given up on trying since it is taking so long for them to execute the plan. I really don’t think they have. I can actually understand why Penthesilea and Phlegyas would want to get revenge. It is no secret that the gods are not monogamous when it comes to partners. In fact, they are all kinda slutty. I know that they are also not the best when a child is the result of their whorish ways. Most of the time, the child has no idea he or she is the offspring of a god. Many times the woman that has been impregnated doesn’t survive the birth. Giving birth to a demigod is not easy on the body. The babies tend to be big and too powerful for t

Jasmine's POV A giant... A demigod?... A Greek god, yes! A Greek god! Even far off, he stood so boldly like an erected sculpture... Scratch that, a Greek god, and damn, he made a public embarrassment of the title because he looked so good, this was me tossing our animosity aside.

"Demi god. My lightning bolts are in her, if I take them out, she dies. If she uses them, she dies. I need to figure out a way to get them out–at least, that's what Apollo said." "Demi god?!" I stared at him wide-eyed. Father made her a useless Demi god who couldn't even wield her powers without dying. "Yes. But, she must not know about this, or, she might try to leave with my bolts and go kill her self trying to figure out how being a Demi god works." "Who else knows about this? " I asked. "Apollo, Poseidon, Hera and I. Now you. And it stays that way, no one else must know about this. "

"Any-way" continues, almost without taking any breaths. "At the time of the great flood shifters stayed in their animal form and survived the flood the destruction, but God decided he had to create beings that could help him make decisions on what to do with the world he had created and made Hera, the goddess of woman and child birth, Poseidon the god of sea and Athena goddess of war and wisdom.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

Iris shook her head vigorously, and both laughed for a second, but again silence swarmed in the room like clouds. "You know, Theia," Iris gently kissed her daughter's temple, "they say it's not wise to name your daughter after the names of the gods. But I did it anyway, you know why?" Athena shook her head, indicating her curiosity. “Because Athena symbolizes love, intellect, and battle strategy,” she sighed deeply. “I always thought you were my little fighter. Maybe I shouldn’t have named you after her, and you wouldn’t have had these many struggles in your life.”

I stand up from my mat, which I am kneeling on now to say my daily prayers to the gods. Goddess Dicha Please give me joy and happiness in the palace; help me relate in peace with everybody else. Give me the strength to push through anything. O god, I'm going to your son's palace. This is the first time I've had this thought in this exact way. I am going to be serving in the palace of the son of Cre, the Creator. My mind is rambling; I can't concentrate on a single thought. Our kingdom, like most other kingdoms, is ruled by a demigod; our king, King Zao, is said to be the favorite son of the god Cre. I have never met a demigod. How would he look? All I've heard are stories of him and his temp

And when her waves of laughter finally subsided, the witch continued on her journey, the path lit only by the glowing ball of red light that she had conjured up. The way down to the entrance of Hades was guarded by three beings, clothed in gray robes, and hovering above the ground. With no sign of feet below their bodies, and their hands covered in black gloves. Their faces were cloaked by hoods, and only the weapons held in front of them helped Meera, and any other person, to distinguish between the three. One held a staff, with a glowing blue orb at the top, and the second held a golden sword. The third had three chakrams, floating right beside it, which moved with every step the being too

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