Diomedes Novels & Stories

she bowed her head and stole a glance at Pietro. He didn’t even looked at her. He opened his eyes, straighten his shirt , and stood up. He claps his hand once and at that, one by one, hybrids show themselves. I stepped back, Pietro held my back and whispered, “Remember what I told you?” It rewinds in my memory: When we got there, stay calm. They might take you as an opponent. Hybrids… half human, half immortal, it doesn’t matter who’s the human what matters most were who were the immortals.

- Jason, I have to tell you something important. -You know you can count on me for anything, right? -Yes, that's why I need you to do me a favor. -Whatever small -Do not freak out. -I warn you. He looks at me confused. -What? Why? - Jason ...- I murmur. I tell him not to get upset and get upset. -In agreement! - him raises his hands in peace sign - I'll try not to, but tell me. -Do you know who Azael is?

Yet, it was the worst cake Zen had ever created in history. Of course, the dungeon creator thought to include Lores in this dungeon. Zen was almost certain there was a hidden side quest somewhere. However, he did not have the luxury of time to explore them when he was getting carried to the vanguard members. “According to Greek mythology, when Medusa was slain, she birthed two children that belonged to Poseidon. The flying hogs we saw earlier were Chrysaor’s descendants. However, the boss is the actual twin brother of the flying hog. You wouldn’t guess they were twins if not for their wings,” Damian smirked. “After all, who would associate the beautiful Pegasus with the boorish Chrysaor?”

And his name gave birth to the word 'panic'. Now the young gods climbed to Olympus, took over the palace, and Zeus became their king. His throne was guarded by four winged spirits, two male and two female, named Kratos , Zelos , Nike and Bia. They represented strength, rivalry, victory, and force respectively. Kratos and Bia were the law-enforcers and were tasked with jobs such as the apprehension and imprisonment of the Titans. Nike drove Zeus' chariot and often accompanied him in miniature form.

Caterina POV “Até, I wish I could say it was good to see you, but we both know that would be a lie…” “Oh Caterina, you wound me. Is that any way to greet your favourite cousin?” Até is the goddess of mischief, and my cousin. Technically, all the gods and goddesses are. All daughters of Poseidon are Sirens, and we all trained under Até. She is a master of leading men, both mortal and immortal down the path to ruin. She is beautiful and dangerous. Not someone I was hoping for us to encounter here.

Everyone moved a little back and away from the Lord. Demons spread their wings and are now flying in the air. Max and Lucifer who has Black wings presented as a gift for the Lord of the underworld spread their wings as well. Darius too is now flying a little higher in the air away from the reach of the Lord. Max nodded to Darius, so Darius picked up Thea and Max picked Amber away from there. The crazed lord saw Theodora and lost all the sense and clarity. His only target now is Thea. So he ran after Them like a crazy beast jumping as high as he can with the help of the poison.

Asher asked. I pinched the bridge of my nose as Devon let out a groan. I was still getting to know the guys, but I had learned quickly that Asher did not think before he spoke most of the time. Not that I was going to bring it up, but I was starting to think that Asher was on the spectrum. Not that it mattered but seriously the guy needed to learn how to read the room. I rubbed Devon’s arm as he looked at Asher. “Yes, of course, my name is Aphrodite and these two are my brothers Zeus and Hades. The beautiful woman is Hades wife Persephone.” Aphrodite said.

He conjured his clothes back to his body; blue tunic strapped only on his right shoulder, his arm bracelets clasped themselves on his arm and his trident, a bronze three-pronged spear appeared in his outstretched hand. He stood up towering over both Ashterah and Octavius, he was so tall his head almost brushed the roof ceiling of Ashterah’s room. With a superior glance at Octavius, he bent his head to kiss Ashterah but she turned her face away and pointed towards the door. Octavius pressed his lips together to keep from laughing and not until Seumas disappear through the door did he let his chuckle out. “Seumas, god of the seas?” “Yes,” Ashterah replied with sass. “I use him to pass time whe

I knew then that what I had witnessed in the deepest reaches of his eyes was the dam he so carefully constructed being torn to shreds. He made no sound as he attacked, so fast in his movements that he blurred. His suit was a cloud of oranges and yellows, with peeks of bronze from where I thought I saw armor. All I could hear was the slice of his blade and the taunts that spewed from Aeacus’s mouth. I wanted to know more about Apollo’s past—one wrought with more sorrow than I ever expected, but now wasn’t the time. Even if it were, I doubt he’d ever tell me. Not once had he mentioned anything about having a mate, let alone two.

I turned back to the rest of them. The most beautiful woman I'd ever seen stared back at me, with a warm smile. She had white hair, emerald eyes, and pale beige skin. She wore a white dress. "Aphrodite. Goddess of love and beauty." She spoke with a tender voice. Another had dark hair, grey eyes. She wore a black basic bandeau. Her hair was twisted up into a bun, she was also beautiful. "You're?" I asked curiously. "Athena." "Ohh" I exclaimed. " The one who cursed Medusa."