Greek Goddess Of Books Novels & Stories

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.

"Who?" She raises one eyebrow, then sighs deeply, plucking a tart gracefully from the plate beside her in a manner that suggests she would not have done so had I not frustrated her. "Hecate. Goddess of Witchcraft, Magic and more." She explains finally with a slight huff as she takes a delicate bite of the tart. "I've never heard of her." I say after a moment, my voice laced with skepticism. "You." Hera sighs after she swallows her bite of tart. "You are Hecate."

She stares at me while she answers me coldly, “Do you want me to solve it? Or that I spend time talking to you? Now let your elders work.” “BUT WHAT IS HAPPENING?” I scream, moving from side to side. I feel like desperation and anxiety attack me. A million ideas come to mind as I try to figure out what's going on and how I can fix it. Then a thought comes to my mind: Hecate? As like Hecate, the goddess of wisdom and witches? I say, shocked, “Your book! It's a crescent moon! ARE YOU ARTEMIS?” She responds mockingly, “DING DING DING!! You won a prize!” She continues frantically flipping through the pages of her book.

“You said powers. Do you know what powers? I am faster than any wolf or lycan I have come across already. Athena can sense when our creature counterpart is distressed. We are getting stronger by the day.” “This, my child, is a good question, but not one I can answer for you. See Freya was the goddess that was associated with love, beauty, fertility, sex, war, gold and the sight of a seer. I haven’t researched into her too much as Selene, our new moon goddess, warned me that I wasn’t allowed. Your fate has been written. You have two paths you can take and only you can decide which one is correct. You are the one that has to do this. I have many books here in my library, but so does Darius, an

"No! Mistress, please come back. Where are you? What happened?" "You pathetic pet of mine!" Suddenly, a crisp voice appeared behind me. "You think you already fooled them!" I turned around and saw her glaring red orbs. Her red and dark-colored gown was freely flowing. Its hem was dancing with the strong blow of the breeze. Her hair was tossed and turned by the gusty wind. She looked sophisticatedly beautiful, but I read the book about the gods and goddesses. They were all ethereal, but none of them could be compared to Diana, the moon goddess and creator of our kind.

I plucked it off the shelf and popped myself back over to everyone. The book said that Hecate was the goddess most associated with magic. Through her, the origin Power Keeps were derived. This magic was bestowed upon various species with her blessing. She bestowed a separate Keep to Selene the Moon Goddess for her to bestow gifts upon her creations. Hecate was also the keeper of portal ways between the realms. I closed the book, holding it to my chest as I paced around the room. I was trying my best to dissect my thoughts and put them into linear fashion, but it was difficult right now. Too many thoughts. Too much information.

“You may be a lethal little shifter, but one mistake and it will get you killed. I hope you understand that your little stunt could have landed you in some big trouble if someone caught you.” “Ok, Poena… I get it; I am sorry!” I say trying not to move as Maximo touches the side of my body that’s in the most pain. He lifts an eyebrow, “Who?” “You know the Greek goddess of vengeance?” I looked at him wide-eyed, while he stared at me with a blank expression. “Oh, come on! Your husband is the pack librarian, for goddess sakes! Don’t warriors ever pick up a book and read? Or are you all brawn and no brains? Which would make sense since you enjoy beating the orange pulp out of small defenseless gi

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

My eyes scanned the words until a specific passage caught my attention. “A deal with Goddess Selene?” My brow furrowed as I read aloud. “The Moon Goddess, in her eternal wisdom, chooses from time to time a priestess and a worthy warrior to unite and conceive descendants. The daughters born from this sacred union are delivered to the Goddess’s sanctuary, where they are raised to fulfill the divine designs. This cycle is a tribute to her will, ensuring that her lineage continues to serve her purposes.” My fingers tightened slightly around the edges of the book.

Dont worry about that Vivian, I just want to continue reading my book, thank you for your concern" I smiled at her, genuinely, she was looking out for me. "Okay miss" she said, bowed and walked away. The second my door closed, I pried my book and flipped back to where I was. I made a mental note to ask Damian about Beros and his connection to the deity later on. My eyes wandered back to the black ink on the pages of the book. "Elariana, the goddess of the moon, the guardian of the night creatures and the mother of the wolves..." Elariana, I whispered the name. Such a beautiful name. It seemed similar to mine but the name seemed to hold so much power. A sudden chill ran through me at the thou