Novel & Cerita Greek Mythology Love Stories

Her hands moved with practiced ease, kneading dough, chopping herbs, arranging golden pastries on ivory platters. “They say she’s even more beautiful now.” One maid whispered, cheeks flushed with excitement. “ Lady Helena. The chosen mate? Back from Russia, touched by the moon priest themselves.” Athena didn’t flinch, but her jaw tightened. “She’ll become queen soon.” Another maid chimed in wide eyed. “Even prince Lucian had dated her when they were in Russia, they were not only best friends but lovers as well.” In the corner, near the basket of wild roses meant for the banquet tables, Athena stood frozen, clutching a silver tray to her chest.

the stranger explained. The prince stared at him with wide eyes because of too much shock. "Then you must be-" He wasn't able to continue his sentence because the stranger continued it for him. "Eros, the God of Love. Son of Aphrodite and the warrior Adonis. Ana Mae's older brother!" Prince Zion was stunned with his answer. Now he's facing the God of Love himself! "So you're here to protect your sister from me?" he asked as if challenging the God of Love.

“You are right, Clara! The constellation Orion was inspired from Orion, a hunter in Greek mythology. They say Orion was the only lover of Artemis, the Greek Goddess of the hunt. Artemis had a distaste for men, except Orion. Only Orion was accidentally killed by her.” “What? That sounds quite tragic,” I told him. I might not be a fan of mythology gods, mostly because I do not believe it is true but it sounds to me that Artemis, the Greek Goddess of the hunt has quite a sad story. “Yes. I can not imagine being able to love someone then accidentally doing something bad to them,” Gavin said as he looked at me.

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"Hello I am Cupid the god of Love, and I am here to help you find your special person, thank you for agreeing to my assistance" She stood there with a wide eyed, opened mouthed stare. He chuckled at her and continued "There are some rules to our agreement. You can not tell anyone that I am helping you. If you do, all the blessings of love will be stripped from your soul forever. You can not tell anyone about me and my powers, if you do, the blessing of love will be stripped from your soul forever. Last but not least, you can not refuse my assistance from this point forwards. The hands of fate will not be allowed to change once I have set them on a course."

While Perseus was away, he struck a deal with Zeus in expense of his beloved creation---mankind. He acted like he despised them and released a plague that had almost killed half of Europe. Zeus, too soft and loving, pleaded for him to stop. He stopped but made a great profit out of it. He was married to Persephone the day after and he got what he wanted. Persephone hated him because she was smitten with Perseus but Hades, was cunning and experienced. He told Persephone that Perseus took on the quest in order to altogether avoid marrying her. All it took was a an expert fabrication of facts and the story was set. “If Perseus loves you , like you believe he does, why did he let your father mar

He was charismatic and knew how to keep a conversation interesting, his devilish tongue has wooed more than one third of the SLake girls population. Nevertheless I suppose my beliefs are the reason I am single and I stand to say I won't settle for less, I didn't wait sixteen years to give myself to a scumbag, if I am ever going to date in high school that guy has to worth me... Read that again. Then there's the one about star-crossed lovers, two innocent people who love each other deeply but at the end of everything their relationship is still doomed to fail just like Lancelot and Guinevere in King Arthur's mystical tale Round Table, Heathcliff and Catherine from Emily Bronte's Wuthering Hei

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That she would fight. But she hadn’t. And now, she had done it again. The soft chime of the café door closing behind her felt like a gunshot, shattering the last illusion I had clung to. She still loved me. I saw it in her eyes, in the way her breath caught when she looked at me, in the way her fingers had trembled when she touched me. But love wasn’t enough. Not in her world. Not when the man she was bound to was Damien Laurent.

The kind of story you tell your kids to make them fall asleep with wonder, not a thing that's actually happening. Legend has it that the moon goddess loved a man so much she gave him forever. He felled in love with another and broke her heart, and left her all alone. Mad, she kept herself from ever loving again but gave us one last gift…….something she didn't get. She blessed the world with fated mates, a bond so tight nothing can break it, a pull so strong they would have eyes only for each other........That's the story, anyway. A story with a promise of forever and none of these stories ever mentioned a human mate. Infact humans were so irrelevant in history they were rarely mentioned So w