Hades Hestia Novels & Stories

My mate has a small, yet authoritative voice, yet as she spoke next she used the wind to bring her voice to every wolf surrounding us loud and clear. “Thank you for the show of respect. My name is Vynetta, I am, as you have already deduced, Luna. I am a descendant of the Earth Goddess herself, and an extension of the Moon Goddess. Today, we begin a new world order. You are the first of the wolves across the world to hear this news. You are the first to feel my aura and know my name and I am honored to be here with you.” She speaks gently and I can see the reverence in the eyes of the wolves watching her. Another elder wolf steps forward respectfully from the left side, as he speaks Italian r

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

“Are you a God?” “Better than a God. I’m a God and a Monster. I’m known as a Typhon and an enemy of Zeus. Wisdom is Zeus's granddaughter and mother of Chickpea. Everyone at Mount Olympus is talking about her. Don’t know what all the excitement is all about. Rumor is she killed Hestia. I don’t believe that for one second. Zeus killed Hestia to make others believe his granddaughter was powerful. How can a half-shifter and half-God become so powerful? She’s nothing more than a Demigod.” Tyon standing in front of Lucius. You want the surface. I want Mount Olympus.

he drawled calmly. "That was Poseidon, god of the seas. Everyone knows that he is a jolly good fellow, always partying and dining but is very greedy with his treasures. But Hades, is sensitive, depressed, and irritable. Very short-tempered and quick to lash out," she countered. "There were other gods besides Poseidon," he said frowning at her obvious neglect of his accomplishments. "Yes, I know, there was Aeolus, god of the wind. Demeter, goddess of the harvest and seasons. Apollos, god of light, prophecy, healing, and plague," she listed them out.

Celeste was waiting in Demeter's garden when I returned. Moonlight silvered the glass roof, and the flowers around her had closed for the night. Without Apollo beside her, she looked less like a sacred blossom and more like a girl whose tricks had stopped working. "You are cleverer than I thought," she said. "Choosing Cassian to provoke Apollo was bold." I walked past her. "Go to bed, Celeste." She followed. "Do you truly think the Hadeion can satisfy you? His blood smells of tombs, his wings are ruined, and Olympus will never love him. You will spend your life beside a shadow while Apollo still burns for me."

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

So this storm is welcome. Hades, Hermes, Ares, and I are in my office trying to figure out this mystery god and dark fae shit. I think we have figured out the timeline, and we have all come to a conclusion. It is impossible for Baylee’s father to be the son of Hades, Poseidon, Hephaestus, Hera, Hermes, Athena, Persephone, or me. That leaves Ares, Dionysus, Demeter, and Apollo. Aphrodite was not even included in our list since she has been unable to bear children since giving birth to the triplets. I know they still feel bad about that, but it is not their fault.

"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.

The introductions came to an end a few minutes ago and Gaia led her back to their table where they were already drinking and chatting. All their names were of ancient gods and goddesses from the mythologies of various countries. Neith tried to recite the names again, but she finally couldn't stand the unwavering gaze of the man opposite him. She remembered him as Hades. She looked up and Hades was indeed staring at her. Neith felt self-conscious and uncomfortable. "Hi." Neith started while looking at Hades. Her greeting got everyone else's attention except Hades'. Jupiter nudged him and he finally realized he was staring too hard and that Neith was speaking to him. His smile widened.

Hecate said, complimenting Hestia, and all can Hestia do is blush. Then Hestia gave Hecate a sweet smile through the mirror then reply. "Thank you, love." She replied, grateful. Then Hecate pulled away her arms from Hestia's waist, so she can start putting on some clothes. [Hecate] I walked inside our walk-in closet and I can Hestia, admiring herself, in front of the whole body mirror. She's wearing a grey Hollow out one-piece swimsuit. I just stood to the side, just admiring her from afar. Then she tied her hair up into a messy bun, making her more beautiful.