Novel & Cerita Greek Gods Nyx

The houses around me are getting bigger and more luxurious the more we ride up the mountain. Right before we reach the summit, Hermes steers Agape into a road that turns left. “You are meeting Hecate, Selene and Nix at Nix’ place, but I can’t follow you on the last road to Nix’ house. She banned me from the entire street after our last party. You take the next road to your right and keep riding until you see a silver and black gate, it’ll swing open when you approach. Agafya will wait for you until you are finished here and she will find me when you want to go home.” Hermes says, riding off into the sunset and throwing a kiss over his shoulder, leaving me guessing in who Nix and Hecate are.

And the ability to love. Nyx, the Ancient of the Night Sky, and keeper of the Underworld. She commanded darkness itself, weaving it into endless corridors that devoured the screams of the corrupt and wicked as they clawed at their own flesh in final reckoning. Stars punctured her black expanse like the eyes of a thousand vengeful gods, cold and merciless in their eternal watch.

I spoke, bringing out the rational part and saw Hope open her lips to say something, but closed them. "The strongest spirits have names that represent something, Sin, Night, Destruction, Water, Sun, Moon, Iron, Vengeance, among others." Hope spoke slowly, taking it all in bit by bit. She took a deep breath and shook her head lightly, trying to control those waves of anger and hatred. "Exactly, no matter the race. The spiritual part and their names are important to know how strong they will be." I completed and finally held her hand, saw her go rigid. "Nyx is the personification of the Night, but not only the Night."

“I was not sure if it was real or a drug-induced hallucination. The researchers argued about whether she actually existed or was just a legend. But they were planning an expedition to find her, using me as bait. They thought another Lunar Wolf’s presence might draw her out.” “Where?” Cassandra demanded, suddenly intense. “The Blackwood Forest. Northern edge of the continent. Territory no pack has successfully claimed in a century.” Cassandra went pale. “The Phantom. Moon Goddess. I thought she was dead.” “You know who she is?” I asked. “Her name is Nyx. She is… was… the oldest of us. Ancient even by my standards. She fought in the first void wars, hundreds of years ago. But she was corrupted

A gasp tore from my throat, transforming into a low, powerful huff as Nyx took the reins. Nyx shook out her fur, stretching her large, powerful limbs. Unlike normal wolves, Nyx was massive, nearly the size of a purebred Alpha wolf, and her coat was a striking, midnight black with a single, snowy-white patch directly over her chest. But the most defining feature was her eyes vibrant, glowing violet. "Goddess, that feels amazing," Nyx howled silently in my mind, her paws digging into the dirt. She took off like a shot.

I look back down as I lick my teeth with another growl as I get off the bitch and point at her. “You’re dead.” I snarl at her. “Nina, what did you do?” Asteria still has hold of me as she turns to face the siren. “Nothing, she attacked me.” she whimpers and I laugh and so does my dad. “Do you have any idea who she or he is?” Asteria points to me and my dad and the siren shakes her head. “She is Gaia, the Goddess of Hell and Harbinger of Death. He is Fenrir, her father. So I will ask you again. What. Did. You. Do?”

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.

All she did was work and work as an omega. “You don’t?” Selda kicked her and she fell. She rose back up and bowed. “Yes, Your Highness. I was not privileged -” “Keep that filthy mouth shut. Tell me, is that Lycan Beast back?” She asked her. Nyx’s eyes darted in their sockets. “Who is it you are talking about, Your Highness?” She asked softly. “The beast... The one who followed us from my realm.” She clarified. Not out realm. Nyx noticed. She still was not counted as one of them. Just an omega. A slave. That was what she was.

Unless Emlin was the red moon goddess and she finally answered Arina’s prayers. “She came to me while I was asleep,” Arina continued as she cried into her hands. “What did she say?” Ronnie asked. “She’s the white moon goddess,” Arina informed her. The white moon goddess? As far as Ronnie knew, there was only one white moon goddess, and her name was Nyx. She’s been the goddess for centuries. “Nyx retired,” Arina said, reading the confusion off Ronnie’s face. “Retired?” Ronnie breathed; she didn’t even know Nyx could retire. Let alone appoint someone else to take over for her.

"Why was a vampire friend with my Luna? Why is an Elder still present by her side?" The Moon Goddess now stood straight before the Alpha. She gazed at him with sadness. "When I realized, far too late, that your soul mate was perishing before she came of age, I called upon Nyx..." Magnus raised an eyebrow at her and gritted his teeth. His fists opened and closed to rid himself of the rage rumbling inside him. "... Nyx, Goddess of the night, placed her children around Bianca to protect her. Then, when the veil of magic that covered Bianca was finally lifted, Hecate joined in and placed her two beloved daughters in her path."