Greek Mythology Thebes Novels & Stories

The humans’ king, Creon regent of Thebes, paned worshiping him and rejected his divinity. The god of wine and pleasure was offended. How dare they? He was the one who gave them their happiness, so he asked for vergence. And that was when the gods sent their beast. A mighty fox that was one of the monstrous offspring of Typhon and Echidna. A monster that pried on the males’ flesh, a monster that was never meant to die. And the fox wreaked havoc upon the unwary. He was the hand of gods to punish those mortals to put them back in their place.

She is a virgin goddess and is the sister of Hades, Poseidon, Zeus, Demeter and Hera. Dionysus : Greek God of wine, grape harvest, the ritual madness ( I like him.) and theatre. He is the son of Zeus and Semele. Thanatos : Greek God of death. (Better known as the reaper.) He is the son of Erebos (Darkness) and Nyx (Night). Demigod : The offspring of a god and a human. (Sometimes other mythical beings too.) A half God to be exact. The list doesn't end here and these are only basics, the charecters will be explained again as we met them.

" – Lauren asked, looking at her, touching her hair, trying to align it. “Perhaps because it is mythological in many ways. The goddess Meretseguer was represented by her, Goddess who loves silence, was guardian of the tombs of Thebes, the valley of the kings, when they tried to rob their tombs, it was Meretseguer responsible for giving them lessons, he caused very poisonous bites and blindness to the bad ones, but he could also take care of the good ones who presented themselves as repentant. Also... - He paused causing even more anxiety in Lauren to hear what that very experienced man had to say.

“Most people equate water solely with Poseidon, but they forget that there is another deity who has dominion as well: Thetis.” Blakeney stared intently into her eyes. “She is the goddess of the sea and birthed demigod children as well, Achilles being one of her most famous. The point is,” he pressed on, “that whoever is the element of water may very well contain not only Poseidon blood on both sides, maternal and paternal, but Thetis as well. This is something the enemy may not have thought of yet, so I want you to assemble a list of potential candidates whom fit that description as well. Can you do that?” Eliza nodded. “yes, sir.”

I feel the familiar lump of sadness in my chest. He must sense my sadness, because Bronx clears his throat and gets everyone's attention away from me. "Back to the task at hand. According to this, Iokaste was an ancient Greek woman. She was the queen of Thebes. Accidentally married her son who just so happened to be Oedipus. Whoops!” “Ohh-kay, definitely do not call me Iokaste!" I proclaim. Bronx snorts a little and looks back at the monitor. "And some people believe the word Iokaste translates to…oh...”

Pheonix suggested and everyone turned to look at him. “Who is the Lord of the revival” Valerie asked quite confused by the name. “Well then, why don’t you all settle down and listen to this ancient tale of the lord of the revival’s adventure” Pheonix announced. “Theseus, great hero of Attic legend, son of Aegeus, king of Athens, and Aethra, daughter of Pittheus, king of Troezen in Argolis, or of the sea god, Poseidon, and Aethra. Legend relates that Aegeus, being childless, was allowed by Pittheus to have a child Theseus by Aethra. When Theseus reached manhood, Aethra sent him to Athens. On the journey he encountered many adventures. At the Isthmus of Corinth he killed Sinis, called the Pine

Their fiery encounter transcends mere pleasure, becoming a sacred communion with the goddess herself. But as dawn approaches, Callista is left to ponder whether the bond she shared with Theo is fleeting or something destined by the gods. Callista’s P.O.V. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the skies over Theros in hues of molten gold and crimson. The city-state, renowned for its devotion to Erisia, the goddess of fertility and passion, buzzed with anticipation. Tonight marked the start of the Festival of Blossoms, a sacred and secretive event held once every year. The festival was whispered about across Greece-an uninhibited celebration of pleasure, sensuality, and divine union.

“And didn’t Myra say that our abilities originated from her? That she was Selene’s mother?” “That’s right,” she confirmed. “Thea was a titan Goddess and the mother to both Selene, Goddess of the Moon, and Helios, the God of the Sun. It’s said that, when Helios was killed out of fear of the new generation of Gods, Selene didn’t take the news lightly. She had loved her twin more than anything... and maybe that was too much. Wrought with grief from his death, she then walked to the river he had drowned, the Argyros River, or the Silver Lake as it’s now known, and followed after him to be reborn as a new god of nature.”

Her father led Athena to the altar, and she stood next to him. “Take care of her boy. You know who I am. If you dare hurt her. I will have your head,” Damien warned Azazel, and the man nodded. “Yes. Sir,” he agreed like a little boy. Cleon stood next to her dad. “Don’t you dare hurt my, Theia,” he glared at the man, and Azazel inched closer to Cleon.

Hands slide around my waist, making me jump and barely contain a squeal that wants to escape my lips. “What are you doing?” Theo’s voice comes hushed against my ear. “Watching,” I shrug my shoulder, pointing to the two men in the yard below us. Theo gasps quietly, his chin resting on my shoulder lightly. “That’s Zeus, our ruler, our protector,” he says, astonished. “Not for long. It seems Theseus is his successor,” I tell him.