Helios Mythology Novels & Stories

I watched as the other gods hurriedly moved around the Mansion. Zeus, the father of the gods, and Hera, his wife emerged from the doorway in all their glory and might. His majestic outfit shone like pure gold, and his chest-length beard, swept freely along his neck. His waist length, white hair brightened the room.

He blinks a few times but does not answer. “I am Helios, the Alpha of Morningstar. This land on which you stand on is my domain and all who stay here live under my reign. But I have never once seen you before, Diego,” Helios hisses, “and that makes YOU a trespasser.” “And do you know what we do to trespassers?” Diego shakes his head in a silent ‘no’. Helios is on the verge of going ballistic. I have never seen him so angry before. With a single hand, he tightens his hold on Diego’s neck, digging his nails into the old man’s skin. Diego coughs.

I let out a cough and rubbed the back of my neck. “Yeah, Mom, sorry. This is Demi she is a… um” Damn, what was she called again. “A Keres” Demi answered for me. “Right, a Keres. She assists the Gods in a way kind of like a Valkyrie.” My mother nodded her head. “She was sent here by our Goddess Selene and the Dragon God Typhon to keep an eye on me.”

The back of the pendant has the letter ‘E’ engraved on it. I am so confused. But my kids are safe. Whatever test Steff performed, they appear to have passed. I know Steff would never harm them. She has plans for them. “I know what the chains mean,” Dylan says to us all. He looks at me. “Selene’s older twin brother Helios, god of the sun.” He points to Jack. “Selene, goddess of the moon.” He points to Darcey. “Their younger sister Eos. Goddess of the dawn. The pendants represent the siblings. But why?”

"Pay no mind to my brother. He delights in this sort of behavior when..." "Brother?" I blurted out, my eyes widening in surprise. Nobody had mentioned anything about the goddess having a brother! Was that why he had claimed I hurt him? Because I didn't recognize him? "Forgive my lack of introduction, my dear," he said, his tone shifting to a more serious one. "I am Helios, the god associated with the radiance of the sun, its brilliance, and life-giving properties. I am an all-seeing, all-knowing deity, and you, my dear, are in need of my assistance."

CHLOE I was sitting in the living room of my house, looking at the book Remus gave me. I wasn't sure I wanted to read it, but I needed answers. So I gathered all my courage and started reading. Thousands of years ago, the great Titan, Hyperion, married his sister, Theia. She gave birth to Helios, the Sun God, Eos, the Dawn Goddess, and Selene, the Moon Goddess. Selene was a beautiful deity, with silvery blonde hair that cascaded down to her feet, skin so white it seemed almost translucent, and eyes that shone like gold.

His hair color changed to maroon, and he now has a pair of red-orange orbs. Cordelia is the daughter of Euphrosyne—the goddess of good cheer, joy, and mirth—and Ares—the God of war or the spirit of battle. Having them as parents can explain her unending liveliness and her huge urge to fight. Helios, on the other hand, is the son of Heracles—best known as the strongest of all mortals—and Athena—the goddess of battle and strategies. This explains why Helios has the incredible strength where he could wield and use the heaviest sword that exists. Cordelia's appearance became different than it was before. Her childlike eyes turned into a fierce one, still having her purple orbs. She wears black s

In the realm of the gods, Jolene and Apollo stood side by side, their twin children, Selene and Helios, by their side. The air crackled with anticipation as they prepared for a momentous occasion - their twins' first journey to Earth. Selene, with her silver hair gleaming like moonlight, and Helios, radiant with the warmth of the sun, listened attentively as their parents imparted their final instructions. "Remember, my children," Jolene began, her voice soft but firm, "Earth is a realm of wonder and danger. You must tread carefully, but do not let fear hold you back."

All pulled straight from ancient legends. “What’s Greek mythology, Uncle Handsome?” Summer asked, plopping down on the floor across from him. They sat cross-legged, facing each other like old friends. Artemis collapsed onto the sofa and started scrolling through her phone. “It’s the stories and gods of ancient Greece,” Apollo explained. “Your Grandpa Hades is named after the God of the Underworld. Your dad—Helios—is the God of the Sun. That’s why I thought you named her Summer.” Ah. That made sense. The Sun God and the hottest season—of course Apollo would connect the two. I’d never known Helios’s name had roots in mythology.

"But their origins are different." His gaze drifted slightly, as if recalling something distant. "Apollo…" "Comes from the mythology of the West." "The god of the sun." "A figure tied to power, control, and dominance." "A symbol of brilliance…" "But also of pride." A pause. "Helios…" He continued. "Is older." "The embodiment of the sun itself." "Not something worshipped…" "But something that exists." "Something that shines without asking." "Something that gives light…" "Without choosing who deserves it."