Diosa Hera Novels & Stories

It was no wonder why she knew medicine, why she was so good at it, and why he could always see the character of a member of the Lang family from the capital city in her. It could only be explained with one possibility. This Sienna was THAT Sienna. The current abandoned daughter in Isonbert was actually the famous Goddess of War in the capital city! The divine acupuncture master, Cecily; the King of Mercenaries, Lone Shadow; and the Goddess of War, Sienna. It was all one person. It was her! Harry stroked Sienna’s brows lightly with his clean and slender fingers, seeming as if he was talking to himself as he questioned her, “Are you the person that I’ve been looking for?”

Hel could no longer move her chess pieces when Fenrir heard from Hera. “Looks like you have found your heir after all. “ Hera told Fenrir as she peeked beside her brother. On the clear waters is a moving image of Maxine Shepard and her blue aura.

"Auntie... You are here..." She held his hand, nodding. "Your Mama did well in summoning me. I have come here to heal you, alright? Will you have faith with me as the Goddess of Healing and Hunting, Sander?" Sander tried to nod. "Good." She gently combed Sander's hair before she performed healing him. "I, Iseldis, the second daughter of the Moon Goddess, am the Goddess of Healing and Hunting who shall heal this pup named Sinbert who is gravely injured and has deep wounds on his chest."

Her chest heaved with fear, her face pale. A goddess… Hera was a goddess? How… how could this be?

CHLOE I was sitting in the living room of my house, looking at the book Remus gave me. I wasn't sure I wanted to read it, but I needed answers. So I gathered all my courage and started reading. Thousands of years ago, the great Titan, Hyperion, married his sister, Theia. She gave birth to Helios, the Sun God, Eos, the Dawn Goddess, and Selene, the Moon Goddess. Selene was a beautiful deity, with silvery blonde hair that cascaded down to her feet, skin so white it seemed almost translucent, and eyes that shone like gold.

The omega. Orchid.

"I want to tell him about the farm, about Alexious and Maria and all the wonderful things we learned there." Hera smiled sadly, brushing a strand of hair from her daughter’s forehead. "I know you do, my love. And perhaps that is exactly what he needs to hear." She pushed against the gate, and it swung open smoothly despite its massive weight, revealing the familiar streets of Olympus beyond. Even the guards stationed there – powerful spirits in the form of golden eagles – bowed low as she passed, though their eyes widened at the sight of her travel-stained appearance and the companions who walked beside her.

And that's when I remember something, a narrative or a legend I've heard for the longest time. The moon goddess has four warriors....Hera, Aurora, Zoe and Iris who serve her faithfully. Wherever she goes, they are there with her. They are strong, beautiful and smart. No one can ever get close to the moon goddess because of these warriors. However, time must come when they have to leave their mistress behind and descend in our world for they will protect our kind from all danger. No one knows who they are or when they will come, but we all must alert until they show up.

The magic signature, the timing, the way she appeared from nowhere… “Daciana, you are looking at the leader of the gypsy witches,” I say softly. “Hera.” Daciana’s breath catches. “You came.” Hera’s lips curve into a small smile. “You called. I answered.” Her voice is soft but carries weight. Power. “And it seems I arrived just in time.”