Greek Mythology Ophelia Novels & Stories

Six years ago, when Adom got the results back from the doctors, he couldn't process what Omega said. His mom was an omega, and he loved her dearly, but he also saw how omegas still got treated in this society and how it was hard for them to find a good job. They even had to watch out for alphas when they were in heat, or they could be attacked.

They always wanted to win Olivia's crown as a woman, if Olivia didn't give them the amount of money she wanted. "Don't ..., not now," softly Olivia who kept running accompanied by tears that wafted freely in the strong wind. "Oh my God ..., let Olivia be happy for just a little while. Olivia doesn't want to fall prey to the hunger of those three perverted thugs! Help Olivia, God!" asked Olivia during the running steps ***

This wedding is an open ceremony, where all of greek myths can witness everything, where everyone can see how fucked up this situation, they allowed both woman to get married just because they believed that Jiroo was a bad omen, Ceres was the one who's receiving all the responsibility as she's the one who has relationship with Jiroo. Me, on the other hand isn't safe at all, after Ceres' marriage, it's my turn, then Selene will be next and Ivana. That's why we're hoping for Liam and the others to stop the wedding, and if ever they did, this time, I will fight, this time, I will stand my ground and will choose Liam, just like how he chose me over his father. "Hera!" Selene called indecently, e

she slams her palms against the ground, still sobbing. “Answer my question,” I growl. “Who ordered you to poison the wine?” Ophelia shakes her head violently, muttering, “never meant to harm him. It wasn’t his. Not his wine.” Watching her, I quickly realize that I believe her. It’s not a performance that she’s putting on—the maid is truthfully terrified something could happen to Derrick. And, it makes sense since she has served him for years with nothing but loyalty. In fact, more than once, Derrick has mentioned to me that Ophelia is the only maid he trusts.

“Such as a beautiful woman. I saw her daughter once, and she just looked like her mother.” “Her gift was what killed her,” Case added. “What gift?” “Ophelia had a gift as old as dating back to Oracles in Ancient Greece that had been worshiped in temples throughout history.” The hair rose all over my body. I was immensely shocked hearing the terrible truth that seemed impossible. At the same time, my brain stopped processing. “Wait. You’re the witch?” asked Kailin, bewildered as she pointed at Zarah. I could see the amazement in her eyes.

Her daughter, lying on the ground, unconscious and Achilles Eliades with a broken and bleeding nose. The slave that was with them had said that Achilles had demanded the submission of Persephone, who had blatantly refused to submit, and as he tried getting her to kneel, she had hit him. Nektaria nearly went mad with fear. Her daughter, kept being unconscious and though Charilaus called unto his Patron god, Apollo, and many medicine men, all they said was that she had offended Ares, the god of war and that this was her sin for being disobedient.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

I further informed. "Aphrodite, how did you meet this lad?" "I was leaving the theatre and he snuck in backstage, he is quite mischievous." Lydia shook her head, "he snuck in backstage?" I nodded, "you know you are not allowed to talk to anyone," she told me and I sighed. "I know..." "I am sorry, Aphrodite, but it is a pretty daffodil." "I suppose it is." "It is past saving now, I will throw it in the rubbish."

Olivia yelled at Narcissa and Tristan. “You,” she pushed Narcissa and Tristan behind her standing as a shield, protecting her like Athena carried some disease. “Don’t come close to my daughter or my sons. Stay away from them” Olivia grabbed Athena’s arm tight. Athena was too shocked to react, and Cleon started crying amidst the chaos. Athena gulped her saliva down as Olivia looked intimidating. “Murderer and a gold digger,” Olivia yelled in Athena’s face, digging her sharp nails into Athena’s arms and scratching the skin.