Greek God Of Deception Novelas e Histórias

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.

"Well, there's us, vampires, witches, and elves. Though elves tend to stick to themselves. We know they're here on Earth, but no one's spotted on in years." "So who's this vampire God guy, then?" I ask. "His official title is God of Death and Immortality," she tells me. "Sounds about right," I run my hands through my tangled hair, trying to comb it out as we talked. "His official name is Thanatos. You might've heard that one in some human Greek adaptations of the Astral." "Does The Moon Goddess have a name?" "Her name is Aega."

It was scrunched in thought. "Xander can you look up Apollo and serpents, please?" He looked a little unsure, but set himself to the task. Moments later he spoke, "Damn, sweets, you're good. Apollo, Olympian in Greek and Roman religions, god of the sun and light. Also, god of dance, music, poetry, healing, and diseases. Probably more. Turns out Apollo was getting busy with his fellow goddesses. Apollo became the happy daddy to a bouncing baby Asclepius." He hit a couple of buttons with a flourish.

Even if the moon goddess was a crooked being who only knows how to take advantage of the situation and use dishonest means to reach the top, and deceive her followers by making them owe to her after she used their own prayers to convert into powers and ‘gift’ it to them in the guise of her sending her ‘blessing’ to them. Not only her followers had to owe her, but also the descendants of her followers, who had to worship her, too, due to this! How cunning! Thinking this, Hierro frowned in disgust. He really loathes this kind of dishonest method. Before, he thought that the moon goddess is benevolent and kind, and seemed cool since she is a goddess. Now, his fantasy about the gods was broken.

I stared at him, unamused. "My original name is Sienna, not Selene," I stressed. "Wrong. You are Selene, the moon goddess," he said. I stared at him, convinced that he was, in some way, unhinged. "If I'm Selene, the moon goddess, does that make you Hades, the god of death?" His face went blank. "That's right. It also means Aries is the god of war." I stared at him, wide-eyed. Although I didn't want to believe it, he was telling the truth. It was written all over his face.

he drawled calmly. "That was Poseidon, god of the seas. Everyone knows that he is a jolly good fellow, always partying and dining but is very greedy with his treasures. But Hades, is sensitive, depressed, and irritable. Very short-tempered and quick to lash out," she countered. "There were other gods besides Poseidon," he said frowning at her obvious neglect of his accomplishments. "Yes, I know, there was Aeolus, god of the wind. Demeter, goddess of the harvest and seasons. Apollos, god of light, prophecy, healing, and plague," she listed them out.

Even if that meant sacrificing the part of me that dared to care, I would never let anyone see the cracks in my armor again. I closed my eyes and took a deep, steadying breath, listening to the quiet heartbeat of the night. The future was uncertain, and the game was far from over, but I was determined to remain unbreakable. I was Damien Sterling, and no matter what ghosts haunted me, I would maintain control, protect my legacy, and ensure that love and deceit would never compromise the empire I had built.

“I drove all night, risked my life, and lied to him for days to surprise him with his dream car—the G-Wagon—the one you guys helped me move. And when I got to the apartment—.” I started crying again. Thomas’s eyes narrowed. “What are you talking about?” “He was in bed,” I confirmed, swallowing hard. “With Lisa.” The words were out. Thomas stared at me for a beat, his expression shifting from confusion to shock, then to pure, visceral rage. "No," he growled, shaking his head. "No way. Charles wouldn't..." But the conviction in my eyes, the tears streaming down my face, and the undeniable truth of the situation shattered his denial. He let out a primal yell, a sound ripped straight from the de

"When Alexander initially came into power, my family was in his path. He promised us the world, but it was all a lie. He deceived my father, and tore up what we established, all for the sake of his wealth." Isabella’s gut churned. "But... I don’t understand. Alexander has always been truthful to me." Lucian’s eyes tightened. “Truthful to you, you said? Or loyal to the authority you represent? You’re simply another piece in his game, Isabella." She opened her lips to complain, but no words emerged. Lucian's discovery struck too hard and deep. Could it be true? Could all she thought she knew about Alexander be a lie?

Is this true? “Then why did you not believe me?” Cleon expected this question from her. "It is not as easy as it looks, Theia,” he walked her over to the edge, and she followed him. They both stood looking down at the city beneath them. “There is so much you don’t know, and neither do I,” Cleon knows these people are powerful. He had to be in their good graces if he had to look after his sister. In all these months of his friendship with the Dubois, he understood that they were not what they seemed. They might like him now, but that is not to be trusted. He doesn’t fully know the ins and outs of their businesses and bearings yet, but he has to be distant from Athena if he has to protect her.