Greek Goddess Of Revenge Novels & Stories

James flicked his eyes back and forth between Eliza and Blakeney as the man paused dramatically. “Thetis,” said Blakeney, grandly. “She is a goddess of the sea. A lieutenant of sorts to Poseidon, but more commonly associated with calm and tranquil waters.” “That’s right,” he said, remembrance flooding to him. “Achilles was her most famous son.” Blakeney nodded proudly at his pupil. “Correct.”

Thankfully, after looking through a history section of werewolves in Europe, I found a book that contained more information about the old Greek gods. In the end, I found a lot of different stories about the goddess Artemis, but there were a few things that stood out. First of all, those Greek gods were very vindictive. Revenge and killing were very common. ‘Now skip to the good part.’ Artemis is the goddess of the moon and the hunt. According to legend, her mother turned herself into a wolf to hide from Zeus' wife, Hera. So she's sort of a half wolf, half god. She has a twin, named Apollo. She’s also known to be a virgin.

Athena, goddess of wisdom, appeared now, her face in a deep scowl with an helmet and battle armour on her body. The spear suddenly disappeared out of Artemis' hands and materialized in hers as she stared daggers at Persephone. "Why did you stop it?"

Especially the mate bond. Just then Kelp screamed, “WAIT! That means that you, no way!” and then he stopped noticing Kane shaking his head and motioning toward Nathan. Nathan was so enraptured by the story she was telling that he had not figured it out yet. Katia continued as she glanced at her mate and saw how focused he was on what she was saying. She smiled watching him sit with eyes closed and listening to her voice in his head. She went back to the last gift and how another god heard what Zues and Hera had done. This god did not think it was fair that Zeus not only showed favoritism by releasing the parents of the girls from their prison but then to bestow such a gift as living a life i

The Crone’s continued, "The Old Crone Goddess has led them to the Realm of the Dead." Jamie wiped some of the tears away with her sleeve and said "The Old Crone.. but, but...she is the Goddess of Revenge! Why would she do that?" The old woman rolled her eyes and said "What are they teaching you, youngsters, these days? I knew people were getting less intelligent, but seriously? The Old Crone Goddess is a High Goddess. She is the Goddess of Graveyards, Necromancy, and Mischief. Revenge falls into the mischief bit!" She gave Jamie a quick wink before continuing, "Being connected to death means she can, on occasion, guide souls on."

"No. The man who reserved this place paid for it before the end of the year. And since this man is no longer among the living, it would be foolish not to take advantage of this opportunity." Ha. “Good idea," I guess. She made an annoyed clicking sound. “He was a very bad man, Sam. We all, especially his wife, are better off without him. Clear?" "Certainly. I know that this is your occupation. I am without criticism." "She was the Fury, goddess of vengeance. Her job was to punish evil." "Wait." “Meg, do you know who is trying to kill me by trapping these visions?” "Yes." I stopped with the feeling that I had just been hit. "You know, and you didn't tell me? You are not going to take revenge o

said Chloe but the deities were stunned when they saw Zyrene. "Ohhh! No wonder the story seems familiar. So it's you. One of the followers of Astrid the most pathetic goddess that ever lives. Is that story inspired from your Master's foolishness?" said Nemesis, the Goddess of revenge with a sarcastic tone. Zyrene and Klein clenched their fists because of the insult that Nemesis threw to the goddess they used to serve. "Nemesis stops it," said Iris the Goddess of the rainbow and messenger of the Gods, as she felt tension building around the twins.

It’s not a matebond—but it’s damn close. I try to stay away. Pretty sure he’s doing the same. Two mornings in, we gathered for breakfast to come up with a plan. “Tell us what you know about Tisiphone,” Dad asks Hermes. Hermes sighs, folding his hands. “We’re not exactly brunch buddies. I’ve only seen her a handful of times. But I’ve heard plenty. Tisiphone is the fury in charge of punishing murderers—homicide, fratricide, parricide, you name it. She’s got a hellfire whip and a temper to match. Not much in the way of combat skills beyond that, but she can fly and has claws sharper than daggers. And she works as a divine punisher for Hades, too.”

"We need a god to answer our prayers and that’s why I called you all, to pray with me!" Flora had been quick to discover a prayer that promised to catch the attention of Hera, Zeus' wife and the goddess of the family and pregnant women. So we all began to repeat the words, in a ceaseless prayer for help. The goddess was known to be vengeful and strong, I hoped for these qualities to help save my wife and son.

Amber laughed painfully at the Goddess's statement. "Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It doesn't make you stronger or bring you power. It only hurts." Amber whispered. The Goddess stepped towards Amber only for Amber to step back from her. "Eva you have no idea about my reasoni--" "STOP IT! I'm done with your lies! I don't want any power or greatness. Do you know what I want? Do you know what I seek? I seek revenge! From all of you who had wronged me. Your sister the Moon Goddess and the Fey Princess will be the first one to pay for what they did to me." Amber threatened the Goddess before Turning her back on the Goddess.