Hecate Wheel Novels & Stories

"Not even a toe?" "Not even a nail," I confirmed. "Okay," he said holding the amulet out to me. "Really?!" I exclaimed unable to hide my joy and disbelief. "But if there is one single sign of Milly's intentions changing, I will personally rip it from her myself. And we will monitor 24/7, okay?" "Okay," I said taking it from him and holding it in my hand. I hadn't really had the chance to look at it until now. It was quite pretty too: shiny silver with the symbol of Hecate on the front and the constellation of Aries on the back- each star being a tiny white diamond.

I was also worried they would reject me because I was an omega in this pack. I look up admiring my mate. Jason has dirty blonde short spiked hair, Amazing chocolate brown eyes, a strong prominent jaw shaved clean of any facial hair. Muscular shoulders and arms with a lean stomach and slender muscular legs. I squeeze his hand as we take our seats in the back seat. He looks down at me with a slight grin knowing I was just checking him out. "I Clarissa Klair Hercules, daughter of Beta Andrew Hercules and Melissa Clare Jackson accept you Jason Cole as my mate."

Rendered final now by Nora’s hands and heart. It had six pieces. Six symbols. Six souls. We took our place around it—Nora at the center, the rest of us forming the outer ring like the spokes of a wheel. Palms pressed to the ground, each one making contact with the sigil at the spot where our House mark had been carved: a wolf head for Hawthorne. A flame and crown for Aurelian. Bat wings for Nerezza. An open book for Everley. A tree for Bloodpine. A circle of runes for Runebound.

Around thirty dark animals like swift horses, pregnant sows were offered to Gods of underworld. The passionate lady performing all the rituals was so involved as if she could bring underworld for her deities Erebus and Hecate. Her black cloak with oversized hoodie was covering ample amount of the face, hiding her beautiful, yet dangerous features. The way her hand didn't shake a bit while chopping heads of innocent animals spoke volumes about her cruelty. She was sure that Erebus would be enjoying the darkness offered to him but Hecate, Goddess of witchcraft, magic, evil was yet to be pleased. Without removing her eyes from the platform of death where heads were chopped, she ordered her twel

At that time, Hecate was surrounded by three gods of darkness. As for Hecate was the representative of werewolves, Nix was the representative of vampires and witches. HErebos and Chaos and Chaos was the representative of chaos and darkness. - Would you like some tea, coffee or biscuits? – Erebo was the first to ask, when each of them surrounded him, when they offered him something, and Erebo was the first to get up, take him by the hands, not letting him have any reaction, he followed by sitting down beside you on a couch against the wall.

"Many millennia ago, Hecate came to earth while on a mission to find the gate of hell. Hades attacked and almost killed her; Hades is God of the underworld. A few people that were living here, found her and nursed her back to health. So in return, she granted them powers of their own. She taught them how to mix potions and cast spells and thus the birth of witchcraft." "So the witches here are the descendants of the first witches?" Dimitri inquired. "Just the Cerulean sisters and myself." "Ok. So tell me about this tree," I wanted to know. "When Hecate was struck down by Hades. She bled where she laid. The people were afraid to move her, so they built a shrine around her, they knew she was o

she screams, this time I laugh. “Do you know why my eyes went white? No, I doubt it. Unless it benefits you. Well let me fill you in” I smile at her and pull down my collar showing off my new mate’s mark “The raven is a sign of our witch heritage, the moon is for Angelo’s Goddess and the crown, well that is because I am favoured by the Goddess Hecate” Her eyes go wide.

Looking up into my eyes, I could see tears near its edges. “After the Moon Goddess left, we all tried to get the answer as to why your eyes were red, yet Brian’s was Hazel. It took months of getting witches, warlocks, and anybody we could get to tell us the reason. While looking for answers, Hecate came to us.” She is the Three-Faced Greek Goddess of Witchcraft. “She explained that while your father was a werewolf, he was also a hybrid.”

She just rolls her eyes at Nix and turns to me again. “The darkness was all Nix, mine works pretty much the same. Let’s continue with earth and spirit, earth gives you control over rocks, metal and such things, spirit creates. Watch this.” Hecate grabs a potted flower from the windowsill and drags her fingers up along the side and up above the pot. The earth in the pot grows higher, making the flower stand on an elevation.

It was essentially a reverse on the anti-God juice that Imeela had created to hide from him. “Prepare. I can feel her tapping into her flames,” Hecate told me. “Thank you,” I told her. Theo gave me a quick kiss and fell back to the other side of the door. I winked at him and let my Vessel power flow through me freely, letting it press right underneath my skin. A flash of blue flames shot through the room and struck against the cage, disintegrating it completely. Hecate was up in an instant. The cage must have kept her essentially human. Without being inside of it, she was able to access her magic once again. Her power swirled around her, immediately healing her wounds.