Novelas y relatos de Diomedes X Odysseus

Hades’ spirit left Odeus’s body in a thick dark ash as it went down the open ground just as Odeus’s body burnt up in hell fire . Even after everything Odeus was still my mate and did not deserve to just burn into literal flames from hell . My heart ached and broke as tears welled up my eyes upon watching my mate burning up in flames . I blinked and the hole on the ground was no longer there ,the sky no longer seemed to be at war as it cleared up and the atmosphere quieted down. All our eyes went to Odeus’s ashes as they lit up in a light blue hue followed by flame like sparks before his body reappeared from the ashes and just like a Phoenix he rose .

I really think I’ve accidentally gotten high. I’m in the actual Underworld, standing beside Hades and Persephone. We went to literal Greek paradise to find Odysseus. Like, that Odysseus. Hero of the Trojan War. Supposedly one of the smartest mortals who ever lived. Tell me that doesn’t sound like an acid trip. “Why do we need Odysseus?” I ask. “He and Dante are the only mortals who’ve ever entered Tartarus and made it out,” Lord Hades replies. “Dante’s no fighter. Odysseus will keep you safe while guiding you.”

“Hear me out first. I know what happened on your birthday. I’m sorry I denied you and Sequoia to train. If I hadn’t been so selfish in protecting my identity, you would have been able to protect yourself that horrible night. My brother Tantalus is my sworn enemy. No, he and I have never crossed paths, but he made a point of getting a message delivered to me. “Larisa glances at her sleeping granddaughter. Tantalus swore he would kill any child that I have if he fails then my grandchildren. As you know he was thrown out of Olympus. One night he was welcomed at the table with the other God and Goddess, but he stole ambrosia and nectars, thinking it would make his people immortal and reveal di

He grabbed my hand and pulled me closer, and I fell into his arms, swept up in an unreserved embrace. After a brief moment of surprise, I also wrapped my arms around his neck and stroked his back reassuringly. "I'm sorry, Yuri..." His embrace tightened, making it difficult for me to breathe, and his hot, wet breath hit the side of my neck. What did he say... "Inet." I'm here. "Inet." I'll stay with you. "Yinite!!" I suddenly opened my eyes. The panicked face of the young Odysseus came into view, sobering me instantly. What was that, a memory of Yinite? Ulysses seemed to have a very close relationship with her, but the book didn't say anything about it.

I am bound under the spell he has cast with his blazing emeralds. Shivers run down my spine as the ground beneath trembles and shakes under his wrath. Wolves make way for him as he walks with a purpose. A purpose I will soon be aware of. Cronus straightens next to me his head held high whilst he welcomes Deimos's presence. "I hope my punishment to your warrior does not cost us any misunderstandings, brother." Deimos utters, to Cronus but his eyes. His eyes meet only mine not taking it away. I have his entire attention.

Jax’s voice filled my head as he says, “Thank the goddess we found you. Get up, Kodi, we need to keep running.” Kodi nods her head and he nudges her side and they take off again. She asks him through panted breaths, “What’s going on?” “We’re being hunted. I don’t know who it is, but we can’t get caught.” She pushes us to run faster before asking, “What happened to you?” “Ended up meeting the goddess, Aphrodite.” “Huh, we met the god, Apollon.”

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Hypatos announced their arrival. Ismene-Eirene fussed as she tried to fix her hair and dress, as we quickly parted from our kiss. “Well, he is not all that different from his older brother," Rosalyn commented. I shrugged slightly at the comparison to Aigialeus. Ismene-Eirene, however, blushed. “We were…." Ismene-Eirene tried to think of something to say. “We don’t need or want to know, my dear. What happens behind closed doors or between you isn’t our concern." Melanthios assured. Diokles is practically his clone, just like his older sons Ajax and Dorian. The only difference is that Dio has his mother’s eyes.

He looked like he was having a hard time reminiscing about its history. Aphrodite came to the rescue, "Right! Most of us have been friends since then. We grew up in slums, doing different jobs in order to survive and fulfill the needs of our rumbling stomachs. Me, being the face of cybersex, Dionysus... who used to rob the general's main house, Hermes and Ares as the known thieves in town, and then there's Zeus who abducted people for ransom... Athena who was once a stripper, Apollo as a drug addict..." My widening eyes went to Apollo. He smiled as he waved at me. "And Poseidon... the sex slave." What...

She beamed proudly. All the young women talked to Damen for what seemed like an eternity. Then there were Oceanides. "Their name has the ocean in it but they have nothing to do with the seas unless we have parties of course; they are the nymphs of freshwater; daughters of Oceanus and Tethys." "Is Poseidon going to be here? "Nah, he only attends major religious festivals and is busy the rest of the time. Pontus and Thalassa are barely here as well."