Epic Polyphemus Novels & Stories

Ignoring the question asked, Melpomene snatched the portrait from his hands and allowed her features to produce a smile. Her eyes promenaded along Amethyst's portrait and suddenly frowned upon her hair colour. "Your mate is ISCHYRÓS {Powerful}. You just need each other." Melpomene puffed in a quiet tone while she returned the portrait to its owner— who at that time had his eyes facing the window.

“How much power she carries. She is a Luna, even among Lunas. The peak of werewolves. She is destined to bring ruin to every pack in existence.” “What are you talking about, Lena?” Japheth asked, visibly shaken. “What does that even mean?” “The Argus Panoptes,” Lena replied coldly, “is a creature that once served Hera. A being of countless eyes,an all-seeing guardian who guided her every move. Its power was so immense that it threatened even Zeus’s authority.” She paused. “And so Hermes killed it.” Lena’s voice darkened. “But Argus Panoptes did not forgive. It believes the supernatural world stood by and allowed its murder. That includes werewolves. Every two hundred years, it reincarnates,

I said and Mac chuckled loudly. "That's not true, the girl I hung out with is fun and there's a lot about you in these blue eyes of yours," Mac said, standing up to stay beside me I tried to hide my face away from him, but he put his hand on my cheeks and forced my eyes to meet his. "These blue eyes hold a lot of adventure awaiting to be unlocked," He said so passionately and it only remained a tiny bit for me to swoon over him. "The only adventure I want is to Greece," I said as I continued the talk on History, "So many human generations later, Zeus released Kronos and his brothers from this prison, and made the old Titan king of the Elysian Islands, home of the blessed dead,

Recognizing however that she is an important source of information to a seemingly important work that the great Douglas Miles has been covertly working on, they must hear what she has to say. "There is a legend told by the great philosopher Plato," she began to narrate. "About a great city that is said to have existed thousands of years ago long before the advent of any other advanced civilization. According to him, from the dialogues in his literary work Timaeus and Critias, it was a city populated by a noble and powerful race and so advanced in its time. It was told that the city displeased the Gods for their arrogance, bringing about its cataclysmic destruction in the deities' powerful ha

I was taken aback by this name. Eurynomos was an ancient demon creature that was said to feast on flesh and blood and to creep upon the earth killing whoever he seemed fit. He was defeated centuries ago by the moon goddess and was sealed in a sepulcher, never to return. “What?” I asked, “Why would anyone want to find his sepulcher?” My father raised his shoulders. “That, we still don’t know, but, while Zach was there, he came across Keven.”

"I don't know the first thing about being a father. I wasn't expecting this." "You're not doing it alone, you'll learn as you go along. Don't make a mistake and run away from this."Eoin stood from his chair and picked up the files. "You're lucky you know, Penelope is a great little girl." I looked up at Eoin in surprise, after hearing the name."Penelope?" "That's what Jamie called her, after your mother. I should get back to work, Don't drink too much."He walked out of the office and back to his.

Between those hours, the cynical owner of the chamber had arrived. “Cupid’s shaving brush?! Swollen fingers?! What have you done, Siegfried?!” an angry voice had rung throughout Helia's precipice. “My companions when you’re gone,” replied the goat-head demon selfishly. The black seraph peered at Helia imploringly with its bright dewy eyes as red as a bleed and hiding behind her demon servant’s shin and said, “Hee-hee.” The swollen fingers again scuttled silently in random directions, occasionally bumping at each other.

Damon asked, his voice low and even. "It's the package, sir," Marcus replied, his expression grim. "It's been stolen." Damon's face turned red with rage. "What do you mean it's been stolen?" he thundered. Marcus took a step back, his eyes darting nervously around the hallway. "I'm sorry, sir. I don't know what happened. One minute it was there, the next it was gone." Damon's anger was palpable. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his fists clenched at his sides.

I prefer to live my life in peace, unnoticed and just minding my own business. The ceremony progressed, I noticed Alpha Cepheus seemed more restless than usual. His piercing blue eyes scanned the crowd a couple of times, repeatedly, almost desperately. It was strange, seeing him so agitated, so unlike his usual composed self. Still I watch him with curiosity, I don't understand how am I so interested to know what he was looking for. Maybe he is hoping to find his mate from the other packs, even for a strong willed and ruthless man like him, he probably wants to have an Alpha Female, after all, moon goddess gives everyone a chance regardless of their background.

she said innocently. “Nimueh!” Aiden snapped, narrowing his eyes. “We cannot make another Miracle if you kept doing that!” She rolled her eyes, she kicked him to get off of the bed. “She's still months old.” “Wait, Nimueh. What I said earlier—” “Save it for later. Where’s Miracle?” As to answer her question, the loud cry coming from outside filled their ears. Nimueh narrowed her eyes and looked to Aiden with fear. “It’s Miracle! What’s happening?” She gets off the bed, feeling slightly dizzy.