Greek Gods Nyx Novels & Stories

Sylvester tensed, recognizing her as a seer—a figure of reverence and mystery among the packs, rumored to carry glimpses of the past and future. The elder’s gaze fixed on them, though her eyes seemed to look beyond, as if she saw things invisible to others. “I am Nerys, of the old ways,” she murmured, her voice drifting like smoke on the breeze. “I’ve come to deliver a message.” Rayka’s curiosity piqued. While she was often skeptical of omens, she knew the power of prophecy among their people. Her voice softened. “Please, Nerys, tell us what you see.”

"Well, try not to make anymore scorned lovers, would ya? That's what started this whole thing." "It wasn't my fault!" Ally replied, Salax walking back in. "It's his fault! He made me fall in love with him." Salax blinked and set down the meat on a bedside table. "Everything seems to be my fault. But I'll gladly take the blame for you loving me." Ally laughed. "Silly Snake," her gaze returned to her mom. "I see your Goddess marks have finally shown up." Nyxie turned over her arms, legs and hands. "Yep. They're on my hips, shoulders, waist and ankles. And this really awesome one around my eyes. I think I like this one the best."

Nick’s POV- A month ago.. I was about to do some stretching when I noticed this young lady walk past my house. A new lady in town? She was walking and looking around like she was trying to find something until she started approaching people like she was asking something from them. I stopped what I was doing and ended up observing her. She got me curious of what she was trying to do. She was walking with no direction and stretching her neck while her eyes were searching. That confirmed my initial reaction that she was truly looking for something or maybe it could be someone until she stopped her tracks and began to slowly sit on the white sand. I guess she got tired from all the walking she d

He never thought that maybe, just maybe the gods kept away because they needed the Calibaans to find their strength. After many years spent on consecutive pleadings made by Isi Ala. He met Ngwal Apata, the God of the Rock. He was the most aggressive of all the gods and was never worshipped by the earthen because of his unfriendly attitude. His feet and hands were rocky but his face was like that of the glowing moon. He rarely laughed or smiled and has no friends either. Seeing that no gods came to the Calibaan's rescue, he decided to usurp the opportunity.

Drake asked. "Whoever wears that means she is the Legendary Goddess. There are plenty of necklaces that can identify the legendary goddess. The necklace has a mixture of symbols of two races. It just looks like the necklace that Sophie is wearing. The crescent moon symbolizes the race of vampires. The blue full moon symbolizes the race of wizards. It means that Sophie is half vampire and half wizard. " When the king said that, our eyes almost popped out. S-Sophie is one of the legendary goddesses?!

" She recognized the voice immediately, turning back, her eyes meet with Raphael's, he had this daring look on his face. Meanwhile, Gerald releases her hand. "Where is Krys?" Raphael asks not breaking eye contact with her. "He left, almost an hour ago." Alexandra couldn't understand, while she was this nervous, not like she was caught doing something wrong. "You are done here, right?" He says. Meanwhile, Alexandra throws a quick glance on Gerald, who looked rather too relaxed, before picking up her textbooks and other stuffs. She gathers them into her arms. "Thank you!" She says to Gerald, turning back to Raphael, direction. The look he was giving her, made her rather too uncomfortable, whil

Nyra followed, her frost magic coating the earth in thick sheets of ice. I raised my hands. Power flared from my chest, a pulse of white-hot lunar energy. The sky responded. Lightning rained down, arcs of silver fire crashing into the enemy ranks. They screamed, scattered—burned. Behind them, walking calmly through the destruction, came the goddess. Nyx. She was not of this world, and she made no effort to blend in. Her skin shimmered like obsidian dipped in blood. Her eyes were pits of endless night. Her crown burned with bone-white flame.

"But who are you? And where am I?" "I am Nyx," she said softly. "Goddess of the Night." "God... Goddess of wh...what?" Carmen's breath caught in her throat. She had never believed in myths or gods, but the presence before her felt undeniably real. "You harbor great anger," Nyx said, her piercing gaze studying Carmen. "You cannot rest because your soul is bound by vengeance, lady." 'Great anger?' Carmen scoffed internally. She wanted to kill them. To make them feel the exact same pain they made her feel. But unfortunately, she couldn't because she was dead.

I said, trying to keep my voice steady. The goddess smiled, her eyes shining with amusement. "I know why you have come," she said. "But first, you must prove yourself worthy." I nodded, feeling a sense of determination. I was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The goddess waved her hand, and a figure stepped forward from the shadows. It was a woman, tall and statuesque, with skin like the night sky and hair like the stars. "This is Nyx, the goddess of night," the moon goddess said. "She will be your first challenge."

"True but you see Narek, Nyx is a special breed. I have told you someday about the prophecy behind her birth, haven't I?" I gave her a small nod and she continued, "Nyx's blood is strong enough to open up the gateway to ultimate power. This is what every power hungry or greedy supernatural desires and Nyx has what it takes to make it a reality. Her blood has been proven potent for ages and that is why she has been protected up until now" she explained. My head bobbed in understanding, "This makes so much sense but how do you know she is truly safe" I expressed my worry and Miss Pendleton sagged into her sit.