Greek Goddess Of Revenge Novels & Stories

he said, "Just like his mother" he continued, "We are unfamiliar with her" she said, "Is that your third question?" He asked, "Second, you didn't mark the other one as the second" she retorted, He was bristling in anger, his moustache doing a movement like the cartoons, "She was ketolia, goddess of the dying" he answered, They even had a goddess of the dying, a very strange world indeed. jason had been watching the movement of his wrist, he seemed to be losing his grip on the staff, it won't be long,

They’re happy and clearly in love, and I realise with some irony that both my friends have ended up with women I once said I’ll make my lunas. Carlos tried to step down as Delta again but I shut it down once and for all. Making it clear that only I had the power to kick him off and I am not going to. Hera, the goddess who is revered, was the villain… it’s a confusing concept, but her selfishness and cruelty are not a secret even in myths. But to know she is on the side who wants the barrier gone, it begs the question… What of Zeus? Does he exist or does he go by another name? How much of mythology is right and how much is wrong? Answers I will find, one fucking way or another.

Vanya sniffled and began to cry on her mother’s frail shoulder, “If I told you about this, you’ll be against it. I’m really sorry, Mom…” ‌ “Shhh… it’s okay, sweetheart,” responded Henriella without any judgment. She lifted Vanya’s teary face up facing her and said, “I don’t blame you for having such a bad sentiment toward the person who made your Dad suffer, but revenge is not the way. You know, two wrongs don’t make a right, remember?” ‌ “I regret what I did, Mom…” sobbed Vanya. “I’ll make it right by giving the money I get from selling the important document back to Kevin.”

She points at him and we all move back as Selene’s energy bursts forward. The Goddess of vengeance and wrath. Standing in her place. We drop to our knees and bow low to her. Our wolves submitting to their Goddess, not wanting to take her wrath. Selene is not only loving but is very vengeful and right now that vengeance is pointed at her brother.

“Why ‘Hekate’? Why did you choose that as your codename?” Yuri sighed. “Why indeed?” she muttered, drawing circles in the sand by her right foot. “Hekate is the Greek Goddess of the Night. Thus, she is known as the Goddess of Witchcraft or the Goddess of Vengeance. That’s why I choose ‘Hekate’ as my codename.” Yuri sighed, tilting her head backwards to see the moon in the sky.

I nodded at her, and she raised her hands towards me. "I, Mnemosyne, Goddess of memories, vow that I will grant you the memory you desire in exchange for you fighting with us in the coming war," she said in a deep voice that resonated with power. "I, Rhea, known as Nemesis, the Goddess of vengeance, promise that I will fight along with the Olympian Gods in the war against Titans and demons in exchange of the memory I ask for," I vowed and placed my hands on top of hers. A wind picked up in the room and I felt power crackling around us. I knew that the promise was binding and now there was no choice left for me. I was already in the war before it ever began…

This setting happened only in my history class during my school days but I can't believe that it's happening now to me for real. I broadened my visions inside the palace and I was so obsessed to see a giant statue in front of the King's throne. It's a golden statue of the Goddess Hera, Zeus' wife in Mythology. I can still recall how Hera became so jealous and vengeful to some of Zeus' lovers in my Mythology subject. I never thought to see my favorite Goddess here inside what they called the Valkyrie Kingdom.

she said, “everything you’re fighting for, all of it, will be undone. She will turn on you. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow. But it will happen.” “You don’t know that!” I shouted. “You don’t! She… she seemed different!” “She’s clever. She’s patient. She’s powerful,” the goddess said, her voice like thunder and sadness mixed. “And she wants revenge more than she wants peace.” I wiped my face roughly with my hand. I didn’t care if she saw my tears. I was exhausted. Angry. Desperate. “Then help me!” I yelled. “Help me fix this! Help me fix things with Dane! With my pack! With my mother! Everything’s falling apart!”

She would not allow herself to keep bearing the pain any longer until she avenges her father’s death. The sense of injustice and the desire for retribution ignited a fire within her, propelling her forward. She knew that the road ahead would be treacherous, fraught with danger and heartache, but she couldn't allow herself to falter.Athena's hurt fueled her determination for revenge, but she was aware that revenge alone would not heal her wounds. She needed to find a way to reconcile her pain and her thirst for justice. As she reentered the Esteros community, where she would once again face Ardolf, she steeled herself for the battles to come, both physical and emotional.

she said, still hoping that she just misheard what Zeus said. "But he did it, Freya; your father raped my mom, so you can't blame me for taking my revenge; it's my mother, Freya; she doesn't deserve what your father did," Zeus said and looked at her. His eyes were red because of how hard he cried.