Discordia Greek Novels & Stories

' Nyla declared and that was when he looked up . ' Polemistí Vasílissa . ' he said in Greek language and immediately went on one knee . I knew enough Greek to know it means The Warrior Queen . Nyla looked at her father in shock . ' Please rise . ' I said in a calm voice and kept the fact that I was also surprised by his greeting under a cool demeanor . ' Nyla please give us some time to talk . ' he said without glancing at her . She hurried to her room and I'm sure she felt betrayed by her dad .

I gritted as I took another large swig of whiskey. "An elite warrior and a Gamma's daughter, she must be strong." he said almost to himself. "She would make a prized mate." he added as I made to move towards him, but James held me back discreetly. "Maybe we could arrange another meeting with this amazing creature, Lady Kayda? I could attend your pack with you after this council summit." he suggested as I bristled. "I don't think that would be appropriate, Mr Drakos." I snapped as Alpha Andreos, the Greek Alpha, joined us . He bowed his greeting to me as he took in the tension that hung between myself and Cadmus.

My hands wrap around his hips, one moving to his ass and pushing a finger inside. “Malakas! (Ancient Greek curse word, similar to fuck!)” Hermes moans. “Get ready, i fotiá mou (my fire).” I moan and that’s all that he needs to let go, spilling himself down my throat.

His exasperated tone cut through the silence of the bar. Luke exchanged a knowing glance with Carla, acknowledging the complexity of the information he had just shared. "Easy, John. I know it's a lot to take in," Luke began, choosing his words carefully. "In the shifter community, we have specific roles, and we use Greek letters to denote them. Enforcers, like me, are called Gammas in wolf packs. It's just a way of organising and maintaining order." Carla chimed in, "And a Delta is a designation for a shifter who comes out as not conforming to the traditional Alpha, Beta, or Gamma roles. Deltas often take on unique responsibilities or forge their own path within the community."

Rhea introduced herself. "And the last but not the least! My name is Jordan! Aka Summer's most gorgeous friend ever! But you can call me Jor or Dan for short! Maybe we can be friends so that I can teach you sense of—ouch!" He didn't finished his speech because Rhea smacked the back of his head. Greka raised an eyebrow at him and her attention went back on me. 'can I kill him?' she mouthed and I glared at her.

Greece gasped as he watched his Alpha join him on the podium. "Alpha!" Greece bowed his head instantly. "Forgive them,for they are scared and out of fear did they mention such words." Greece pleaded. Nicodemus turned silent as he stared at his Gamma. "I am your Alpha!" His thunderous voice roared through the crowd. "And anyone who defies me shalt face my wrath!. I shalt allow those rebellious fools live for the sake of my Gamma." Greece heaved a sigh of relief.

Chapter 15. Daciana rushed to her door, pressing her face against it to hear the argument ensuing between the Alpha and his sons more clearly. "You boys need to deal with the fact that Daciana is your mate. Omega or not, the moon goddess' will is final!" Alpha Ryker roared, his voice leaving no room for questions or rebuttal. But his sons were the stubborn type and wouldn't give up so easily. "With all due respect, father, but screw that!" Kellen yelled, sounding exasperated. "What use would an Omega be to us? What use would an Omega be as Luna? She needs to reject us so we–"

“Well, you summoned my man for a mission. I didn’t want to sit in my room alone, so I decided to explore. Your golden nameplate lured me in.” “I already had lunch with the cream of your society,” I added with raised brows. “Cream of society?” He asked. “Yeah—the high ranks. Beta, delta, gamma. Funny how you use Greek letters. Any historical reason? Did werewolves originate from ancient Greece?” “I don’t know.” He admitted. “Check the library.” “Hmm, I could. Where is it?” He looked at me for a moment. “Maybe I should take you around the pack house.” “Do you have time for that?”

I did think of adding that into the story line as the Fae language, but I didn't think it fitted as well as Ancient Greek. The thing with all languages is the dialects that every language has, including English. For starters, I speak New Zealand English, which has idioms that might not make sense to Americans, and vice versa. I have tried to be as consistent as possible with the ancient Greek dialects, but there may be cross-overs. In chapter 5, I have updated it slightly and added a few lines of dialogue. The words: Ō basílissa are pronouned oh bah-SEE-lis-sah. The emphasis is on the SEE.

Diokles is the youngest council member but has the most power, literally and figuratively. “Lord Poseidon, that is enough,” Diokles stated in his rarely utilized commanding voice. The whole Parthenon went silent, from the council members to us heirs down to even the scribe that documents the meetings. Electricity was in the air making even the hairs on my neck stand at attention. “D... Lord Zeus, they are price gouging.” Zeno defended, almost slipping and calling Dio by his given name. Shame he didn’t say it. Using a given name is a big no-no and a massive slight against a council member when you aren’t having a casual conversation. I’d like to see him get bitch out for it.