Hecate Persona 5 Novels & Stories

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

Following a hysterical cackle, that familiar annoying slightly high pitched voice echoed in the arena. The person who spoke emerged from the shadows. He had his eyes covered with a raggedy piece of clothen that used to be white, he was tall and lanky, his back bent, giving him the appearance of a hunchback, the Roman numeral five written in bold italics on his neck and his skin appeared diseased. "So this is your true form, Seth, fifth summon of the Tartarus Klisi clan," Vega said, glaring at him with daggers.

She could never be. She was the daughter of one Rachael Harper, who once served the Ravenwoods before her death. Rachael had been an omega, and from what I uncovered, her mate had been one too. There were no exceptions in that bloodline. No hidden power and certainly no miracle waiting to happen. Sharina, on the other hand, came from a lineage of Luna healers. The last recorded one had been her mother’s twin sister. The truth was clear. Everything pointed in one direction.

Not anymore Maybe this is all my fault—maybe this is the price I’m praying for what I did to him. Maybe this is the consequence of everything I’ve done. I can't fight a battle that ended before it even started. With the last bit of strength left in me, I pulled my phone and called the last person I could trust. “Nick, we need your help.” I begged. “Stay there, I’m on my way.” those were the words I heard from the other person on the line...before I lost consciousness. Desmond, Be happy with her. I'm sorry for being a burden to you.

My father’s ghost refused to stay buried. Elena leaned forward, tapping the screen. “They call themselves The Phantom Council. Not a new faction, an ancient one that’s been operating in the shadows for decades, controlling governments, corporations, and criminal empires from behind the curtain. They see our merger as a threat to their balance. But here’s the twist…” She pulled up a photo. A woman in her late fifties, elegant, silver-streaked hair, eyes that looked hauntingly familiar. My breath caught. “That’s… Elena? No. That’s *my mother*.”

He smirks, “Hecate.” She turns to Ash and Kai on the sofa and holds out her hand, “Pleased to meet you properly, I’m Hecate. Goddess of the underworlds, and the crossroads that lead the way to all afterlives. And a few other things, I have a side gig as the Witches’ Goddess too.” Kai and Ash shake her hand and bow their heads, it felt appropriate. She smiles at them. “Yes, I like you. I’m glad Sol vouched for her to be your Mates.” Kai blinks and looks at Sol. He’s rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Kai stands and bows deeply,

"No, mother, no really. There are so many things in the boundless Underworld to explore. During my time there, I have seen so many fascinating people and places. There is the Pool of Memory that rests under the shade of a white poplar tree. The pool shows the aspect of memory in physical forms for those who miss their loved ones. Then there's the Vale of Mourning for those who died of broken heart. Also, the Acherusian Lake where the souls would cry out to those they had wronged, asking for forgiveness..." "Stop that now, Persephone!" Demeter hushed her sternly, "I have suffered so much to bring you back and now you start talking only about the dead. Did your stay in Tartarus make you go mad

Theodore questioned, and immediately Liara’s eyes widened when she realized who could help her in this situation. “I know who can answer this question. Why didn’t I think about her before?” With this, she quickly stood up to wear some decent clothes. She threw a polo t-shirt at Theodore, who wore it without questioning her as long as she was taking him with her. “We are going to meet one of my family members. I mean, she is Steve’s cousin. So, we are not really related.” “Okay. But who is she?” Theodore asked. “I have to visit Scarlett Hecate Wright,” Liara told her ring. “She is one of the strongest witches in the whole world; also, she is the reincarnation of the first witch of the world.”

“He’s not one to tolerate fools, so you’d best learn what he wants now.” “Right.” I exhaled a long, shuddering breath. Apart from sassing a few imps at the pit, I hadn’t done anything wrong. Had I? The Fifth Faction was one of nine divisions within Hell and the only one that housed supernaturals. Its leader was Hades, the Greek god who had once ruled an underworld of the same name. We learned about him in history classes at the Academy of Logris, but he was also one of the monarchs in our supernatural city.

“They are the Moon Triad, composed of Artemis, the virgin goddess of the crescent moon, mother of human souls; Selene, the goddess of the full moon and our actual mother, since it was she who created the wolves, therefore, she is our protector; and Hecate, goddess of the waning moon, wisdom, mother of witches, and mother of Lycans. “Oh, my goddess!” “Hecate caused the coma because she needed to cast a spell on me, as Aika was remembering a lot of her past life. Hecate explained that if Aika continued to remember, we could not get the true potential of our power. Part of the balance of my power is my mates.” “Excuse me honey, did you say mates?” “That’s right, mom. Mates. Eric is one of them.