Eros Mythology Novels & Stories

Fae exist for a purpose which becomes the incarnation of their power. Thus, they cease to exist without it returning to nothing but ashes. Sometimes, they interact and blend in with humans just like Iridescent, the Heart Manipulator. However most of them are often content hiding behind the shadows like Orion, known among fairy folk as Morpheus derived from the God of sleep in Greek Mythology.

Before the books, they were the creators of the terrestrial races. Selene is the goddess of werewolves. The one that has ruled over lycanthropes. Hades is the god who betrayed the witches and the one who created the vampires. The cold blood-suckers. Triple, also known as Mother of the Earth, is the goddess of the witches, the cheaters. Zeus is the god creator of the first existing race, the humans. The weakest species. The supernaturals who lived above the heavens, or among the waters, did not matter to Kratos. What matters to him is the power over the land, the total control of all earthly races.

I praise her in return, “So here's what the Alpha told me. He wants information on a group called The Feral and the leader of the group. A woman named Cora, who may have magical abilities. He didn’t say she is a witch, but maybe?” “I don’t know about the name Cora, but I think I saw a book in Alpha Bronx’s private library that referenced Agrios. I know it's an old Greek word, hmm let me do a quick internet search,” she flips open her laptop and starts typing. After a moment, she turns the screen toward me, “The word itself means wild or savage, but in Greek mythology, there was a Gigantes created to fight the Olympian gods during the Giant War, named Agrios. He was supposed to replace the Mo

She’s back in my corner. “You’re absolutely right, the blue moon’s legend is a tale that surrounded beings of your nature,” I began as I led us out of her room and headed for the stairs that takes us down to the dinner hall. “We’ve had many omegas in the past, those who escaped their brutal fate like you did. You know omegas are not suppose to live, they’re suppose to be killed and wipe out the moment they were born. But just like you escaped your death, we’ve had many in the past who escaped theirs. Omegas are said to be the harbingers of death, chaos and destruction. What many failed to realize or come to know is that they also marked creation and life itself, omegas are the moon goddess’

the demon wailed. I frowned as I heard the word Tartarus. Artemis had told me before about Cronus, the ancestor of the Olympian Gods being imprisoned there. She had said that Samael had joined the Titans in their attempts at freeing Cronus from Tartarus. I didn’t know much about Cronus other than the fact that letting him free would result in chaos. I made a mental note to ask Adrian more about him. But first, I had a demon to question and send back to the Underworld. I had enough of the demon already and just wanted it gone…

However, I refused to be thwarted and found a way to return. Five centuries ago, I returned and took away the queen of witches' son and killed the twin sister. The queen of witches, Aurora had gotten pregnant for the god of trickery, Hermes. Because of his identity as an Olympian god, Hermes is immortal. That means that his offspring would also have the gift of immortality. At that time, Aurora had divided the kingdom of witches into two. Fluorescent was to rule over the day and Umbrage over the night. However, Aurora did not expect Umbrage to rebel.

My body was sore and my hormones were raging. I had made a list of names before I gave birth, but all the names seemed wrong for this tiny boy next to me. The list had the names Tyler, Seth, Adrien and Theo on there, but right now I wasn’t liking any of them. Osiris’ name had meaning, depending on Greek or Egyptian origin it meant either god of the living or god of the underworld and death. I always assumed it was Egyptian since his last name was Omari. I guess I didn’t know much of where Osiris came from. There was so much family drama on his side that I never asked Osiris about it. It didn’t matter that much to me before, but now we had a child that was fifty percent his and it was importa

"She lived through it Di. She got through and survived, just like you." "How could they try to sacrifice a child to a god that may not exist?" "What god? You mean the moon goddess?" "No...Lycrith, god of the Lycans, or god of Darkness to others... The cult tricked my grandfather in believing it was her, but it was never her, it was Lycrith that they worshipped. They believed that one day Lycans will return back from extinction, ruling over wolves and humanity alike. " I looked down to the rabbit and stroked my hand across its soft head one last time before gently placing it on the ground.

she gently asks. I shake my head, “Not entirely. He lied to me Amelia, everything I thought I knew about my animai was a lie,” I sob. “What do you mean?” she inquires, her fingers gently gliding through my hair, even though I’m sure it’s a knotted mess. “The Osiah I thought I knew, the one who is the first sanguidae, turns out he’s a God,” I laugh bitterly, “Not just any God, but Oshmin, the God of Life and Death.”

For the night is dark and full of terrors," Sryrn and her queen's men replie d. Moriah peeled off the glove and let it fall to the ground, ready to turn into the Legend. The gods in the pyre were scarcely recognizable anymore. The head fell off the smith with a puff of ash and embers. Myra sang in the tongue of Waterfall, her voice rising and falling like the tides of the sea. Ezekiel untied his singed leather cape and listened in silence. Thrust in the ground, it still glowed ruddy hot, but the flames that clung to the sword were dwindling and dying.