Greek Mythology Weeper Novels & Stories

I tell her about my nightmare, and she listens attentively, nodding along as I recount the details. “I had a dream where I saw a great king named Actaeon, who ruled the land of Arcadia and had many followers. He had everything one could ask for, except for love. One day, while on a hunt in the forest, he came across a beautiful lady named Adrastea singing by a lake. He was instantly smitten by her beauty and vowed to make her his wife, but Zeus, her father, had to approve of the match. Actaeon went to great lengths to impress Zeus, but he failed miserably. In a fit of anger, Actaeon served Zeus a meal of human flesh, which infuriated him. As punishment, Zeus cursed Actaeon, turning him into

He is healing slowly. “It was always you and Theo. I love you both and my pups so much. I’m sorry that this has happened to you, Mia. I truly am. I Fenrir, the God of Hell and Harbinger of Death. Accept your reject.” He screams in pain as I scream in anguish and pain as Theo clutches me tightly as he roars in pain too. My rejection has caused his bond to break towards Fenrir, too. We are both no longer bonded to Fenrir.

Basil answered. “That’s Aquarius. Do you know about him?” Basil shook his head. “Well Aquarius is Latin for ‘cup bearer’ or ‘water bearer.’ The story of Aquarius in Greek mythology is that there was a beautiful Phrygian boy, Ganymede, who was carried off to Mount Olympus by an eagle and he became the cupbearer to Zeus. And he became the representation of Aquarius. In some stories they say that Zeus himself was the eagle that abducted him to Mount Olympus.” “What’s a…Phrygian?” Basil asked when Jaxsen had finished speaking.

Talk about a short promise. In that moment, that hug, I realized that come what may, we'll never be torn apart. Not by a curse or whatever was trying to take our mom from us. We were all crying but then again it's how we knew we were going to be okay. We cried when I left for Athena's temple, we cried when I got my curse, cried when we all learnt to control our gorgon form, cried when I died, I could see the tears drop from their eyes as my head dropped from my neck. I'm guessing it was fate that kept us together....if we were to be the downfall of Olympus then that's what we'll do, and not even the gods of Olympus can stop us.

He never thought that maybe, just maybe the gods kept away because they needed the Calibaans to find their strength. After many years spent on consecutive pleadings made by Isi Ala. He met Ngwal Apata, the God of the Rock. He was the most aggressive of all the gods and was never worshipped by the earthen because of his unfriendly attitude. His feet and hands were rocky but his face was like that of the glowing moon. He rarely laughed or smiled and has no friends either. Seeing that no gods came to the Calibaan's rescue, he decided to usurp the opportunity.

I was wandering how all this stuff will fit in in my bedroom but then I remembered that today I’ll move to the room next to the king. It was night buy they time we finished shopping and we grabbed something to eat. We were sited at a Greek restaurant. Lea started to talk ‘’you know a Greek myth says that at first humans had four arms, four legs and one head with two faces. One of the twelve ancient gods Zeus, split them condemning them to spend their lives searching for their other halve. I believe that mates are the same for us wolves, we can’t be whole without our given mate”

1 “Uncle Hector…Uncle Hetor…Don't, don't do that!” Aubrey burst into tears when standing in front of the cold river Styx, this is probably the coldest river he has ever known because this place does not contain what is called human love, human heart. This was probably the first time Aubrey had burst into tears since the day his mother left him. Aubrey pursed his lips slightly, he knelt down, tears streaming down his face as he watched Hector plunge into the river Styx to cleanse his soul. Hector will not die, but he cannot return, he will forever be imprisoned in the cold river Styx and cannot wait for the day to be reincarnated as a human; that is more painful than the life of an elf.

She asks confused. "I guess we will all find out soon." I reply and we enter the room. Aeneas and Cyrus are waiting there, both of them alert as well, and Julius is going through the cameras, he then turns around to bow for us. "Alpha, Luna. There is nothing in our cameras, what do we need to search?" "You will have to slow down your recordings of the last 2 hours; we are looking for Auraes, creatures of the wind… they move fast in their element, they are creatures that serve Aeolus, a greek god." Caleb says as he holds my hand tighter.

Crumpled within the earth. A single tear slipped down her cheek. She let it fall onto the ground and watched it vanish into soot. Then she straightened, wiping her face with the back of her hand, and whispered, “If the gods won’t return you to me, Jason, I will return your vengeance to you.” The crystal around her neck pounded again.

"I know why Jack called me Helen of Troy. Men fought wars over her extraordinary beauty after she was kidnapped. She's a troublemaker. Like me. Why did you call me Persephone instead?" I ventured, my curiosity getting the better of me, as I looked for more reasons to believe I mattered to him. "In Greek mythology, Hades is the God of the underworld. Persephone is —" "His wife," I said, blushing furiously as the obvious dawned on me.