Greek Mythological Hunter Novels & Stories

Arthur announced with authority causing the Twins to face him with grimaced faces. "And I do believe that weapon in your hands belongs to legendary Gamma Greece." He approached them with a stern expression. By their scent,he could tell they were werewolves. "Greece Deucalion,the Second Gamma of the Centurion pack and also the Gamma to Alpha Nicodemus." "Greece Deucalion. Our father tells the tales of that man." Nathaniel,the black haired mentioned to his brother. "But father never told us that monster was once an Alpha of the Pack. How do you know that?" Tristan asked sternly without an iota of fear.

She ignores my defensive posture and keeps speaking in a calm tone. “Yeah? It means nothing to me.” I pivot my foot, ready to turn around. I’m only familiar with the ten miles I ran with Arrow this morning, but I will figure something out. “Well, starting right now, it does. He doesn’t have much progeny, but you are one of them. It makes you unique, Bronx.” She crosses her legs and laces her finger over her knee. “You are a Greek demigod. Grandson of the Titan Perses and damn if you don’t look just like that cocky bastard. Even more so than the Frouros or the other four Guardians. Oh, I’ve never thought of it before, but I guess it also makes Hecate your Auntie.”

Based on what I have seen and heard over fifty years of watching. The hunters are not wolf. They are not vampire. They are not fae. They are something older. Something that existed before the Moon Goddess blessed our kind. They hunt royal blood. They feed on power. And they have been waiting for the heir to return so they can finally destroy the bloodline forever. I read the words again. Then again. My hands shake. The hunters. I do not know what they are. I have spent fifty years trying to find out. Every book. Every legend. Every old wolf who might remember. Nothing.

We are closing in. How many? 4 Rogues but I sense another presence His next words making my eyes to widen. I sense a hunter your Majesty Fuc*! Surround them. I am coming! I mindlink Jason and tell him to report. We were leaving. There is a hunter and there are chances he can be the one finding the prophesied one. These hunters are searching for rejected mates. And right now. There is only one in out pack. Sh**! The thought making me stop suddenly and I send Jason another mindlink.

She was fascinated by the way that different cultures had woven tales of love into the night sky. "And then there's the story of Orion and Scorpio," Eddie said, pointing to two constellations on opposite sides of the sky. "According to Greek mythology, Orion was a great hunter who boasted that he could kill any animal on earth. This angered the goddess Gaia, who sent a giant scorpion to kill him."

I asked. “Kion is out; there is someone who is hunting for you; he wants you dead. He knew about you from the beginning, and he knew you were the hunter. He used that girl from your pack so he could expose you without revealing his identity. And you have someone who has been obsessed with me and was obsessed with Aurora, and now you, Kion, and one of them want Aurelian out of his position,” she said. I looked at her, trying to grasp it.

" That's because Hunter is the name I gave him." I replied and the shocked look on Gideon had me wondering what it was I did wrong. " What? How is that possible? Then that means you are already…?" Gideon seemed to have come to some realisation, a realisation that shocked him and my frown deepened. " I am already what?" I questioned, wondering what Gideon was talking about. " He's a shadow walker,a shadow warrior Maya!" Gideon exclaimed.

"How did you know?" "I have seen you, Sire. Brother to Huntress Artemis. I am one of her f-former Hunter. You are in the same fields as us when you practice Archery with Chiron." "...I see. Do stand up, please." "I should not, Sire. Mere folk like me are not allowed to look a god in the eye. I apologize." Dionysus chuckled. If he had been any different, he would have agreed. Would've said Yes, I Am A Powerful God. But No. He's not like that anymore.

He gave me a soft smile, making me return a shy smile. “You know, in Greek mythology, Althaia was the Queen of Calydon, and a woman of fierce passion. She is celebrated in an ancient story about the fate of her son, Meleager. When he was born, the Moirai, or the Fates in English, came to foretell his future, and they predicted he would die as soon as one of the sticks in the fireplace burned out completely. When Althaia heard that, she pulled the stick from the fire, put the fire out, and hid it in a safe place.”

Willow frowned at him, "I'm sorry, but Witchcraft and all that isn't my specialty." "No, it's alright. I was a bit confused at first myself." Willow smiled lightly before she looked back at Amira, "Artemis is the Greek Goddess of the Hunt, but the Romans identified with her of the name Diana." She holds up three fingers, "She's part of the triple Goddess with Selene or Luna in Roman and Hecate." She lowered her hand, "And yet it was Artemis that you came across?"