Greek Goddesses Hestia Novels & Stories

I began. That instantly captured their attention. Even Jiya looked at me curiously. "The four realms?" Abi asked. I nodded. "I’m not sure where I learned it, but maybe from books or someone told me," I said. They waited eagerly for me to continue. "These four realms honor the Moon Goddess. They are the Lycan Realm, the Vampire Realm, the Elf Realm, and the Siren Realm," I explained. The three of them listened intently. "The Moon Goddess resides in her Moonlight Sanctuary in the Celestial Realm," I added.

Five thrones were arranged in a semicircle, each belonging to a deity, their presence radiant and commanding. Selene, the Moon Goddess, sat at the center, her silver hair cascading down her back like a river of light. Her gaze was steady, but her luminous eyes carried the burden of sorrow. Beside her, Venus, the Goddess of Love, exuded an aura of soft warmth, though her expression was edged with concern. To the left, Hera, the Queen of the Gods, radiated power and authority, her piercing gaze fixed on Selene. Opposite them, two gods—Ares, the God of War, and Apollo, the God of the Sun—sat in contemplative silence, their expressions unreadable.

she said. I smiled. “Thank you. I agree. The advisor seems to think I should enjoy my early retirement.” “Retirement!” she gasped. “You are not old enough to retire. If you are, I want whatever it is you’ve been drinking. You must have been worshipping Hebe.” “Hebe? What is that?” She smiled. “Not a what, a who. Hebe is the goddess of eternal youth, the daughter of Zeus and Hera.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “You really know your stuff.”

Hasker shows his teeth and I bow my head in deference. He has been my elder for nearly twenty years and is Addom's second. Therefore, I must give him my respect. But part of that respect involves reminding him of the truth. The girl may have been an outsider when the sun rose today, but now she's an omega. Now she is one of us. Hasker runs his hand over the shaved skull and back to the omega. "What is your name?" The omega huddles against the stone wall. His breaths are short and shallow, his muscles quivering and his chains swaying. Her eyes are two big circles of fear filled with tears.

The child did not yet know she had been born into a betrayal. ​Seraphyne lowered her gaze, her face beautiful beyond the limits of mortal imagination. Hair like woven sunlight cascaded over robes intricately embroidered with shifting constellations, while a crown of living, pulsing radiance floated just above her brow. Throughout the countless territories under her vast dominion, temples had been erected in her honor, kings bled for her favor, and millions of faithful offered their desperate devotion each day. She was the High Goddess of Radiance, an undisputed victor of three consecutive Rankings, and one of the most terrifyingly powerful deities in Heaven.

"Hello darling you've been gone for awhile. Who is this young lady?" The Goddess of complete Beauty asked as we walked through down the hall. Even though I never met any of them I still knew all Goddesses and Gods because Of my magic. "This is Mazaya The Goddess of Wisdom and Creation." The God of absolute power said. The Goddess of complete beauty's eyes light up when he said who I was.

Arya called out, causing Amaris to stiffen on his seat. Dropping his marine blue eyes from looking at the wood paneled ceiling, he focused it on Arya's quartz coloured ones and couldn't help but feel slightly mesmerized. She was indeed incredibly beautiful and if it wasn't for her closed off personality, he would have thought she was one of those fallen goddesses from the Hyacinth Kingdom. "Sir Amaris, what do you think you are doing?"

My cousin cocked his head to the side, understanding that he was missing something, but answered anyways. “The Moon Goddess, Slyersa, and Hecate are the primary three behind it. Why do you ask?” I explained to him what we had seen through the mirror shard. Once everything was laid out, both Caiathus, Dante, and my grandmother both mirrored my thoughts. The Goddess and our gods were origins that I knew very well. However, it was Hecate that I was not as familiar with. I excused myself right quick, popping over to my room here at the estate. I knew that I had books relating to nearly every main god in one way or another. Aha! I plucked it off the shelf and popped myself back over to everyone.

"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.

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .