Eris And Rudeus Novels & Stories

Eros’s household. Before they met, it was just Sein and Eris playing the game of tag as they share those cute giggles and keep on tapping each other. But then, Shekynah showed up asking if she could join them, Sein of course was happy to meet someone aside from his sister, but then of all the sudden Eris went quiet and was just staring at them busy introducing themselves, It turns out Shekynah was a 3rd degree cousin of Eris and that they actually know each other and would occasionally play around whenever they meet. But just this time, Eris had displayed something…unusual. Eris didn’t play tag games with Sein and Shekynah and just went to a nearby chair as her eyes never leaving on the girl

I’m honestly taken aback. His face takes on a more human shape, with a defined jawline, high cheekbones, and a straight nose that adds an air of nobility to his already pretty features. His hair turns white as snow, straight and shiny. And finally, two bright yellow eyes emerge from beneath his eyelids, staring directly ahead with a hint of mischief in them. “Well, here I am,” Eris says, holding out his arms with his lips curving upwards. “Can I have a hug?”

It spun through the air, it was a silver wheel of death. Thunk. The blade buried itself deep into the rogue's shoulder, the arm holding the knife. The rogue howled in pain, his grip loosening for a bit of a second. That was all Eris needed. He launched himself forward, closing the distance before the rogue could recover. He didn't shift into a wolf; he didn't need to. He was pure violence in human form. He tackled the rogue, slamming him into the mud away from Mary. "No mercy!" Eris roared.

Eros, his expression hardened, glared back at Azure, their silent standoff a testament to the brewing storm that lay ahead. As Eros prepared to unleash another wave of violence upon Azure, the creaking of the room door interrupted the tense atmosphere. Both Azure and Eros turned their heads, their gazes falling upon Kroveus, another member of the Eirian whose presence commanded authority within the twisted hierarchy of the group. Eros, his fists still clenched and his body tensed for a fight, froze in his tracks as he locked eyes with Kroveus. The older man's stern expression and cold, calculating gaze held a power that demanded respect, even from the impulsive Eros.

High-backed and carved from pale ash wood, its etched with runes, binding and eternal. Eris herself is a study in quiet authority. Draped in a dark robe that whispers against the floor as she moves, her demeanour is serene. But her dark eyes, honed by centuries, flicker with a power that makes even the bravest hesitate. She smells faintly of sage and lavender, a grounding presence in the tension-heavy room. Her face is unreadable, but her stillness is deceptive; every tilt of her head, every narrowing of her gaze, is calculated, dissecting the room with precision. None of their stares weigh on me the way Cade’s does.

Her eyes sparkled with the same excitement the merchant had. “This place,” I said, and glanced around as the broken statues in the ruins suddenly felt alive. “This belongs to the goddess of chaos and d*****d. You can only sit comfortably on that throne because you’re…” I staggered backwards and fell to my knees. “The goddess, Eris,” I whispered, and she waved dismissively. “Stand up. You’re not allowed to pay homage to me. You belong to my sister, Selene.” “What?” I stared around in confusion and slowly got up. “It’s the way things have been. Some people worship me, some people worship the Moon Goddess. Your mother and her sister did it too.”

Eros Draeger My name is Eros, Eros Chaz Draeger, and I am an incubus. I take the life force from humans during the act of sex, and my master, the devil, takes a portion of it from me during sleep from the rune tattoo I have on my back. It can take the complete life force from any mortal who lays eyes upon it so I have to be cautious or leave a string of dead humans in my wake.

Her bright purple eyes are glowing, and black hair floats around her as she laughs. I know without a shadow of a doubt, that this one is Eris. Goddess of chaos and discord… Lesser known as the goddess who started a divine war by corrupting mortals. Hoped to create enough chaos magic to feed on so she could come to earth. Enhance her powers, rule over mortals, take over the world, blah, blah, blah. I shake my head and move on. The next painting steals my breath. A woman with shiny golden hair flowing in waves down her back. Her white Roman-style dress clings to her curves. She holds a golden bow and arrow, and a small smile plays on her lips.

Maura’s jaw dropped and the boys’ eyes widened with shock. "What?!" exclaimed Noah in disbelief. "You’re lying. You’re just saying that to protect that pretentious Cass," he added. "How dare you?" scowled Cass lunging at Noah. Maura embraced the enraged Cass trying to hold her back and pacify her. "Her words hold no lie. She is Eris: the goddess of discord, bringer of strife, and queen of Asphodel," convinced Lethe. "And who the hell are you?" Noah asked in hostility.

" [1] Erida (fighting, quarrel, rivalry) — is the Greek goddess of strife and discord. [2] Nocté, Nyx (night) — is the Greek goddess (or personification) of the night. [3] Ereb (darkness, gloom) — representing the personification of darkness in Greek mythology. [4] Adamas (from ancient Greek - "irresistible") is a mythical metal that served as material for the tools of the gods. Adamas is the ancient name for a diamond [5] Cyanea capillata — a species of Scyphozoa, discophoran class.