Hecate Wheel Novels & Stories

he said as he tilted his chin up in a playful manner. “Will Kora be joining us tonight?” Asked Damien. “Kora?” I asked quite mindlessly. Lucifer smiled, “You may know her better as Persephone,” he tilted his chin towards me as he spoke, the man was even taller than Damien. Lucifer saw the look on my face and it was clear that he knew what was going through my mind. Persephone was Hades' wife in Greek Mythology, being told that Hades kidnapped her and brought her to be the queen of the underworld7.

It's a purple strapless double head vibrating dildo. I heard Hecate chuckle a little. "I miss seeing you blush my love." Hecate said, then crawled on top of me. Hecate captured my lips into a searing kiss. Then Hecate pulled herself up, kneeling between my parted thighs. I can see her beautiful slender body, my eyes roamed her body. Then as my eyes roamed her body, I can see a tattoo on her ribcage. A tattoo of my name. My name is spelled in Greek.

Then the rumbling grew to a jangling crashing din. Out of the gaping crevice in the ground emerged six black horses, dragging behind them a golden chariot. In the chariot stood a tall awe-inspiring woman in a flowing black cape. On her head was a black crown. Her long moon shadow-black hair flowed like silk over her shoulders. Persephone was frozen by the sudden presence of the Underworld Monarch. She couldn't even think to utter a word before she was whisked off her feet by a pair of strong arms onto the golden chariot.

A reassuring smile was sent to me, her own little way of telling me without telling me that she had some general knowledge that Selene had tasked me with something. “The Goddess Hecate paid me a visit in relation to you. Your mother’s destiny and yours have some similarities. Hecate has always felt that she owed your mother. I might have freed her from the prison that Loki had her in, but Brynn destroyed Loki, the one who had tortured her for fifteen entire years. In honor of that, and in honor of your own destiny, Hecate will be bestowing her own blessing upon you while you sleep the night before you put your plan into action. It’ll give you additional stamina so that you can use your abili

And now he was no longer there to tell me more. While my gaze surveys the damage caused. Although the traitors were disintegrated. My Agalariept, Thanatos, and the four riders remained intact. I was watched by everyone, unable to comprehend what caused this display of power. "Hecate" was all I said. Thanatos and the four horsemen couldn't hide their shock upon hearing that name. "How?" Thanatos inquired. To which I replied, "I don't know, the demon mentioned her name." What to do now? Knowing that was the hardest part.

"Look at the mark stamped into the base." Vane pulled a monocle from his vest pocket, pressing it to his eye as he leaned over the dark metal. The moment his eyes landed on the coiled serpent eating its tail surrounding the seven-spoked wheel, all color drained instantly from his face. He recoiled as if he had touched a venomous viper, dropping his monocle into the snow. "Dark-steel..." Vane stammered, his voice trembling violently. "This... this is the currency of the Night Council."

she had fought so hard to maintain was being replaced by a low-frequency rumble; a deep, subterranean growl that vibrated in her teeth and made the fluid in her inner ear dance. "Maya, wait," Thorne breathed with his hand catching her shoulder. She paused, lifting the chemical light high. The tunnel opened into a massive, circular chamber that looked like a cross between a Victorian boiler room and a forgotten temple. Massive bronze pipes, thick with the green patina of age and weeping steam from their hand-riveted joints rose from the floor and disappeared into the arched ceiling. In the center of the room sat a giant, circular wheel made of solid black iron. It was engraved with the Vance

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.

Vladya’s defiance hadn't just distracted her; his rejection of her bond had created a tear in the ritual’s fabric. "Stay behind me." Kaelor didn't wait. He didn't shift. He ran as a man, but his feet left black scorched marks on the marble. "You think a memory can stop the sun?" Hecate screamed. She turned away from the silver sphere, her hands dripping with Aradaa’s stolen power. "I am the daughter of the first night!" She threw a bolt of shadow-fire at Kaelor. He dove, rolling through a pile of rubble.

She tried to seek a way to resolve Baby Robbie’s problems. Baby Robbie finally told her one of his secrets. “Baby Zetty, Hecate was wearing a necklace the first time I saw her. She was wearing an Ocean’s Heart.” Baby Zetty exclaimed in shock, “That’s impossible. Daddy got someone to customize them and gifted one to each of us when we returned to the Ares family. There are only the ones we have in the world.”