Fiction About Greek Mythology の小説・ストーリー

He gave me a soft smile, making me return a shy smile. “You know, in Greek mythology, Althaia was the Queen of Calydon, and a woman of fierce passion. She is celebrated in an ancient story about the fate of her son, Meleager. When he was born, the Moirai, or the Fates in English, came to foretell his future, and they predicted he would die as soon as one of the sticks in the fireplace burned out completely. When Althaia heard that, she pulled the stick from the fire, put the fire out, and hid it in a safe place.”

But nobody could decide what would happen in the future. After glancing at the Sea God statue, Jason left. His only goal this time was the Divine Clan of the Ancient Greece, so he didn't want to be entangled with the Yalans. The Divine Clan of the Ancient Greece had countless myths and legends, beautiful, bleak, and magnificent. The myths and legends of the Realm of Adria had never had a fixed system, but the ancient Divine Clan had a fixed system. where any story of the ancient Divine Clan could be found.

'I bet there are thousands of mythological books' I thought, I looked around as much as I could while Hades carried me. ''You love books, don't you?'' He commented as he weaved his way through shelf after shelf of books, following Lachesis. ''No, just mythological books,'' I replied ''The underworld is the source of all mythological books and stories.'' Hades huffed. ''Are you not serious?'' I asked in disbelief. ''Do you know the myth of Cerberus?'' He asked. ''Of course. He's the Greek hellhound. It's one of the most famous myths'' I replied.

I looked above. “You only care about yourself.” I cried. “And you, you were long dead for me since you sided with them, leaving me and your sister Selene.” I said pointing at her side, and started walking back from where I came through. I didn’t look back. I fear she might already be gone. There are somethings that you need to know before you start reading further. As you have already seen, I have taken many characters from Greek mythology mythology and in this book new gods will be introduced.

“Yes. Many of the true stories of the werewolves were turned into stories of the gods by the Greeks and Romans.” Lyle and Amaris looked at each other. This was an amazing find. It had been hidden away from the world like so many other things in order to protect and keep hidden the exhistance of werewolves. “Follow me. The Oracle is not able to see you at the moment, she is in meditation, but we will get you a room to be able to freshen up before your audience.” Christos led them down the rest of the hallway and to a door darkened by time. Once through the door Christos had to push through a b;ack curtain and out into an exquisite room that looked like something out of a Greek fresco.

Alcmene turns to look down her back and past her tail at the nine wolves behind us. “Let’s say for a minute that I believe… everything you have told me. Why would Zaine’s wolf not tell him all of this? Zaine has devoted himself to studying the myths and legends of ancient Greece. He would know more about this than anyone here.” My memory flits back to the night Alcmene came to me. I knew to creep past the library because Zaine would be in there, pouring over the giant text books left behind by Alpha Theo.

Olgarias focused his eyes on yellow old pages of the book. It was a historical story about black magic. He had found this book in a corner of his library, as the library previously had been of his father, thus he assumed that it had been collected by him. He was so attentive in reading that he didn't hear the crack of opening the door of his chamber. Silent footsteps approached behind him, standing there like a statue. "Prince Olgarias," Ran bowed his head.

You know how my story ends. It’s the only thing history, or rather mythology, writes about me. I was killed in my labyrinth by the ‘hero,’ and I will use that term loosely, Theseus, sixteen years after the first festival was held. I scoffed as I sat here in the darkness of the afterlife. “So this is what the Fates had planned for me? I would live to the age of thirty-two and die because the people of Athens sent a ringer to kill me and stop the octennial festival.

Might as well rip the band-aid off now. “How much of Greek mythology, is actual mythology?” I asked. “Most of everything in Greek mythology is real. The only two creatures that no longer exist are dragons and unicorns. Everything else is real.” Chris answered. The look that Kaelayni and Mykynzye shared did not escape me. I have a feeling that maybe what Chris just told us might not be as true as he thinks. Although that also makes me wonder why they would hide something from him. That is a discussion for another day. Rafail had talked with his cousin. Novi was on his way here. He did tell Rafail that he had someone that he needed to stop by and check on. Rafail had told him not to rush. Dont

"You'd be shocked at the bizarre things these creatures would ask you to do." "Hopefully, they don't interrupt my breakfast." I take a quick look at the book in his hands. "What are you reading?" "Greek mythology," he replies, setting it down. "Figured it was fitting." I smile. "Good choice." The waiter returns then, setting down a plate in front of me. I glance at the assortment of food—something golden and flaky, a thick swirl of white yogurt drizzled with honey, dark purple olives, and what looks like grilled cheese.