Novel & Cerita Greek Mythology Love Stories

‘A human… can’t defy fate…’ “Do you believe that, Grandpa? That we really can’t defy fate?” she asked softly. The story of Orpheus and Eurydice was one of the most famous tales in Greek mythology—a tragic love story. When Eurydice died, Orpheus, driven by love, journeyed into the Underworld to plead with Hades and Persephone to return her to life. They agreed, on one condition: he must never look back at her until they reached the surface.

They thought I would match the goddess of wisdom, Athena. Unfortunately, from all those meaningful meanings, I only got stuck with one—courage. My mom's Greek so she used to tell me stories about mythology when I was little but I myself, don't really give a damn about Greek mythology. I only know one though, Cupid which is Eros and Eros which is Cupid. Make sense.

“How about you, beautiful?” “I have a lot to look into tonight, but there are still somethings I’m going to need to research tonight that I’m confused about.” “Like?” “The story about Poseidon and Medusa. There are two different versions of the story as one tells that he forces himself onto her and the other is that they both had a love affair. So, which one it the true story?”

Unfortunately, her favorite Greek mythology couple is Eros and Psyche. “Eons ago, your ladyship was out on a spring day adoring narcissus when the master laid his eyes on you. He was immediately smitten. He asked you to come with him to the underworld and stay for a while and because of curiosity, you accept his invitation. After sometime, the both of you developed mutual feelings.” “That is a little bit different from the story I learned from school. Didn’t Hades kidnap Persephone?” “Of course not, my lady. The master will not take in unwilling guests. That is his rule in business and in love.”

she asked exasperatedly as she begrudgingly walked back to her bed and started opening the scrolls of love again. She sighed and choose one of the brightest scrolls in front of her. She figured that the brighter the scrolls were, the greater the love shared. The scrolls of love contain stories. Stories of the matches, pairings, her mother, and all the former goddesses of the moon had made. The scrolls record everything the match had to undergo for their love, how they met and how they ended. Some of them end up happily but the ones with the greatest love shared mostly end up tragically.

In the celestial realm, where gods and goddesses reigned with majestic grace, a tale of forbidden love and hidden secrets unfolded. Navana, the goddess of beauty and love, had been wedded to Xatar, the noble god of war, for seventeen long years. But her heart still yearned for her secret lover—a mortal whose name she dared not utter even in the sacred halls of the gods.

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

If there is one thing I’ve noticed about them, they love success. To me, it seems like Eros was their favourite. But Eros acts like he hates them a lot. Why? What did they do that made him like that? From the discussions, Jason and Echo were their least favourite. Icarus and Athena were their first love. While Ajax and Hera fell in between. She was constantly teased by her mother. For her personality, I think Gaia is pushing it. At first, I thought Ajax was their first love but I soon saw how distant they were no matter how he made them laugh with his dark jokes.

“Movies, Baba. Have you got to one where Persephone is kept captive by Hades in the Underworld yet?” He picked up one from the top of a pile and handed it to me, grimacing. “She also mentioned that Hercules has a secret love affair with Persephone and that she claims that her name is Megara. She didn’t even get the hero’s name correct! Heracles, people! Heracles!”

Forgetting the others' paintings. "I want to give you a short trivia first. Eros is the Greek God of love and sexual desire. We, Greeks fears this kind of love because God Eros shoots his arrows into our hearts without any warnings. Eros is a type of love based on sexual attraction, lust, or the love of the body. It was divine." "Woah... " I don't know why but I suddenly feel embarrassed. I remembered the things we did before. It makes me embarrassed to the core!