Galatea Myth Novels & Stories

They didn't have to wait for long before the supernatural king's, five of them, made their way into the throne room and sat down respectively. "The gods will soon be here." No sooner had King Galore said those words, Zeus, Ares, Poseidon and Athena appeared before them. The two Lord's and the supernatural king's, except Galore, stood up and bowed before the gods before straightening up. "What did Haule do?" Athena asked. "Goddess of wisdom, you should have known by now of Haule treason. He was a traitor who because of the brotherly bond he shared with the devil went behind our back and planned to free him, but we didn't give him that opportunity." Galore replied.

Atlantis, without the power of the crystal, will lose the battle. Milo's wingly, realizing the lost of her power, was suddenly in frenzy too. "Gaylia, steady girl!" he commanded helplessly. As soon as an enemy warpod came chasing after them, Gaylia darted away fast with all its might. She was out of control and Milo had to hang on like a ragged doll. Gaylia is reputed to be one of the fastest flying wingly in all of Atlantis so Milo surmise that at the speed she's engaged in flying scared, they would go beyond the island's sky boundaries in no time, which they certainly did.

I asked him in my sweet and innocent voice. “The prophecy talks of Selene, and how she will provide us with a Triple Goddess, and how that Goddess will have to choose between two Mates. One good and one bad” Galterio spoke as he looked deeply into my eyes, like he was trying to hypnotise me or something. I wanted to look away from his intense stare, but I knew that if I did, he could see it as rejection. I need him to believe I am all in with him, and him alone. “Two Mates?” I said dumbly, using a breathy delirious voice.

"That's ... because I'm lazy, hahaha ..." "All right, I'm going to sleep here. After I read the story, you have to sleep, huh?" "All right ..." Nathania climbed into bed and immediately lay down. Meanwhile, Nathan took the place beside her while pulling the blankets and covering their bodies. "Tell a good story!" "Well, I will tell you about a legend of a goddess named Leanor who came down to earth because she fell in love with a human. But because love between the two is very impossible, making the King of the Gods, Kyvernitis angry to expel his beloved daughter to earth and made her live in misery with the human. Goddess Leanor married her lover, Vasilias and had a son named Arthur. Unable

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

Legend has it that Athena emerged from Lake Gayank—born of its mystical waters—and even as a child, her power was unmatched. Her story intertwined with that of Prince Lucius, a banished royal from Decresh. King Baeon had deemed him weak and unworthy, unable to generate energy like the other royals. Cast out and disgraced, Lucius wandered until he met Athena. She took him under her wing, becoming both his master and his source of power. Athena allowed him to draw energy directly from her, which ultimately linked him to the lake itself. This bond transformed him into a force no one could stand against.

Kas reaches out and takes her hand. “Mon ami, one day, people may think your story is a myth, but they will never hear of it if someone doesn’t tell it for the first time.” Delilah raises her hands high in the air and lets her voice ring words I don’t understand. “Me tin evlogía tis Mitéras mas, Ekátis, pros timín tis evgenoús Theás tis Selínis, Selínis. Parakaló akoúste ta lógia mou kai pléxte ta sta astéria. As zísei gia pánta o thrýlos tou Iokásti Látmou. [With the blessing of Our Mother, Hecate, in honor of the noble Moon Goddess, Selene. Please hear my words and weave them into the stars. Let the legend of Iokaste Latmus live forever.]”

*** CONTINUATION *** "I choose Pygmalion and Galatea," we nodded and listened to her, "Pygmalion is a sculptor and he hated women. For him, they didn't worth his time, and they didn't deserved to be wasted time of. He then made Galatea out of ivory. Galatea is prettier than any breathing women. And he fell in love in his own sculpted work. So, Aphrodite rewarded him after his sacrifice to her and brought Galatea to life. And they had a son which became one of the goddess's sacred cities, Paphos."

Bathal hummed and shook his head, as tears welled in his eyes at the thought of killing his son. His boy. Galathea’s greatest gift to him. And he almost killed him. Almost. “You do not know love, Ursula. You do not understand a bond between two souls. Galathea is my mate, even in death she still is.” Bathal pursed his lips then let out a soft sob and a wail. A cry and tears that he held onto finally fell from his eyes. “Her presence brings lull to my weary soul. Her breath obscures the fear in my heart, knowing that I have another day — a lifetime with her. She means more to me than you can imagine. She was the blessing the moon goddess gave me when I was lost in darkness. She knows nothing

Warren assured him with smug disdain. "Just send it," Kai offered gently. "I would be interested to know the cost of making someone." He left Warren to sit in the dark room like a reptile urgently in need of sunlight. *(In ancient Greek myth, Pygmalion was a prince of Cyprus, quiet, lonely and romantic. Pygmalion put all his soul into carving a statue of a wonderfully beautiful girl, named G*****a. Since having G*****a, Pygmalion has been happy as if he had the ideal woman in his life, the companion with whom he affectionately talked every day.Pygmalion fell deeply in love with his own work and earnestly prayed to Venus. The woman gave G*****a the breath of life. Touched by Pygmalion's talen