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War on my Heart
"Who?"
She raises one eyebrow, then sighs deeply, plucking a tart gracefully from the plate beside her in a manner that suggests she would not have done so had I not frustrated her. "Hecate. Goddess of Witchcraft, Magic and more." She explains finally with a slight huff as she takes a delicate bite of the tart.
"I've never heard of her." I say after a moment, my voice laced with skepticism.
"You." Hera sighs after she swallows her bite of tart. "You are Hecate."
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To Hell and Back Again
Hecate looked between Leto and the glowing green orb before she finished descending the steps to be on the same level as her.
"If you are sure about this." Hecate rested her hands over the orb. A black light shined between her fingers and was absorbed into the orb. "Then let me bestow a gift. Protection to be carried through her bloodline." Hecate spoke. "Strength to push on through her darkest hours." Selene's voice wove through Hecate's words. Runic text floated up from the black glow and spiraled in and out of the green orb. "Love." Artemis's voice joined theirs. "When all else fails, love will always conquer." Leto smiled when she heard her daughter's words.
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The Kings Mate
On the highest peak of every column were statues of a wolf's head, as if howling at the moon.
The ceiling was covered with an artistic mural depicting various images that looked like they came to life, There was a woman wearing black, her skin pale, yet she had three faces, one old, one young, and one neither youthful nor elderly but in between. I had a feeling the mural above depicted the beginning of shifter kind. My father always referred to the moon Goddess, or Hecate, as the mother of shifters.
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Her Alpha's Secret
I step further.
Next to Diana is another figure. Taller. Darker. Wrapped in shadows and swirling smoke. Her eyes are blindfolded with silk, yet I feel them watching me. Her skin gleams obsidian, marked with ancient runes. In one hand, she holds a torch that burns with violet fire. In the other, a serpent.
Hecate.
Goddess of the crossroads. Magic. Witches. Keeper of all things hidden and forbidden.
I move forward slowly, silver flames rippling around my paws, burning brighter with each step.
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Her Eyes of Emerald and Fire
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,
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An Act of Vengeance
And as he glanced down at the hand currently closed around the gun pointing at his chest, he saw the bracelet around her right wrist, a black chain looped three times, from which a silver crescent moon pendant with the Roman numeral thirteen engraved on it.
Hollander’s eyes widened. He knew who this girl was now.
“Y-You…” He managed to choke out even with the gun pressed against his chest. “You’re one of those Hati people…! One of their elites…! A-A Phantom!”
The smirk stayed on Hekate’s lips. “So you know who I am,” she said. “You’ve sure caused Hati a lot of trouble. A word of warning for the future. Never trust a beautiful woman.” She tightened her hold on the gun and pressed the trigger.
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The Azure Moon Series - Complete Collection
Her father’s body seemed to sag with relief.
“After the soul transfer. I will stay for a while. Let you say really say goodbye to her.” I don’t think they know what to say to that. But they will when the time comes.
“No one is to know about this. It has never happened in the past.” I told them both. Just before Hecate appeared.
Her appearance can be alarming if you’re not used to seeing her. Hecate has dark hair and dark eyes. For supernatural occasions, which this is, Hecate wears dark clothes and a spiked headpiece. She looks like an evil witch.
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The Beta’s Unexpected Mates
My eyes fill with tears knowing I left him there, but I will do everything in my power to make sure both of us leave this place.
I work in silence, trying not to raise any suspicion. I’m afraid to say that the werewolves of Crescent Moon Pack are not bound under Selene’s protection but by a witchy goddess, Hecate, the Mistress of the Night. She harbors darkness and makes use of her accolades to do her bidding without remorse and with a hunger for power.
From what I’ve learned, Hecate is Selene’s nemesis. She was once a Titan’s daughter and wanted to be the Moon Goddess but was rejected by the other gods and now goes after Selene to thwart the goddess’s plans.
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Red Rover
That alone is enough to let Auntie Charlie deflect them with her shield without getting scorched.
Then—another goddess appears beside us.
It’s hard to look at her, not because she’s frightening, but because she changes. One moment a young woman in blue. Then a pregnant mother in red. Then an old woman cloaked in black.
Hecate.
“We’ll handle Alecto,” Hecate says, gesturing to the insectile one. “You all take Megaera.”
She nods toward the others sprinting across the bridge—Meredith, Gael, Hakeem. Nora, Edward, Jareth climbing the stairs. Citra, Michael, Jaiden exiting the tunnel. And behind them—Isaac, Lacy, Odysseus.
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Fateful Collision
Rama purred softly as he dozed off on the couch's curved back, where he had curled up to sleep.
Raquel cast her eyes around the room and admired the paintings that hung on the walls as well as the figurines of the goddesses Morrigan, Hathor, and Vesta that adorned the mantel. Morrigan was the goddess of war and sorcery, while Hathor was the goddess of cunning. Vesta was the goddess of fire. The statue of Hecate, the Greek goddess of magic, which was almost as tall as she was and stood in the alcove next to the fireplace, was her favorite piece.
It was good to be back in my own home. She had washed for a quarter of an hour, trying to wash away the stench of the Graysons' cellar as well as the
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Frequently Asked Questions
Hecate's symbols are like a dark, shimmering tapestry woven with mystery and power. The torch is one of her most iconic emblems, representing her role as a guide through the underworld and the hidden realms. I've always been fascinated by how it mirrors her ability to illuminate secrets. Then there are the keys—she’s often depicted holding them, symbolizing her control over thresholds, whether physical or spiritual. Serpents, dogs, and crossroads also tie deeply into her mythology; crossroads, especially, feel poetic because they embody choice and transformation, much like her dual nature as both protector and destroyer.
Her connection to moon phases is another layer that grips me. The crescent or triple moon underscores her dominion over magic and cycles of time. I love how artists sometimes render her with three faces or bodies, emphasizing her triple goddess aspect—maiden, mother, crone. It’s not just about aesthetics; it’s a reminder of her omnipresence in life, death, and rebirth. And let’s not forget herbs like aconite or yew, which pop up in ancient texts as her sacred plants. Every symbol feels like a fragment of a larger, enigmatic puzzle.
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