Helios Myths Novels & Stories

"And who is your brother?" "Helios"

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

It's really too lucky for someone to possess a beauty like hers, even if it's only a small feature, if Eron matured a little it would be quite similar, she's blessed. Well, isn't your master a "noble vampire beyond all noble titles"? Eron can't be compared. We should just continue to watch the game – Helios smiled, ending the conversation that was gradually going in this information-gathering direction and turned his eyes to the stands to continue watching the blonde on the field. "Your name is Helios, I grant you immortality and the wisdom of a Vampire so that you may serve your master forever." "Who is the master of god?".

A THOUSAND YEARS AGO IN THE CELESTIAL REALM. Helia. I woke up early this morning, feeling excited because it was my wedding day. As celestial beings, we never had the privilege to find true love. Most of the unions here were arranged marriages to strengthen alliances between the god clans. I was different though. Having sneakily watched the earthly realm through my father’s mirror, I admired the mate bond that Selene had blessed her creation with and wanted something like that. My father was a descendant of Helios, the sun god. Well, not a direct descendant but it was kind of a complicated family tree. That’s why we weren’t supreme gods like him and Selene.

Claire was startled but she recovered ready for a tale that would answer all his questions and raise even more. "First let me tell you about the god riding the flaming chariot through the sky. His name like the intensity of fire on his emblem. His people called him Ra. The Greeks named him Helios..." She opened a Tarot card to him. The card held the details she spoke woven into it. The myth Egyptian god of the sun not new to Grey himself.

Helios is really like his father, from his looks and his aura, he's like the spitting image of Hector. Hector's younger son, Helion is the opposite of Helios. He has more gentle aura and always like to read his books. He's also smart and also an achiever since she often see his name at the school's bulletin board gaining too many awards because of joining competitions. There's no doubt that he's Hector's son. Amalia was busy packing her things when she heard a knock. She smiled upon seeing Hector also smiling at her. "Why are you here?" She asked him.

I growled at him for telling me what to do instead of fucking answering my stupid questions, it’s there the redhead man laughed at my action to then say. “Alright now lad, I am known as Helios, my sister calls me Sunny, it is our nicknames, I am the god of the sun, and of this am also known to others as the bringer of sigh, it was known from many that I share a similarity to the moon with the creatures who have been born from my sight, my sister created them along with my powers of truth to direct her mate into a better day, and truly remain together forever, she took my powers, and combined them with her first stillborn son, to create a creature that would bring fear when summoned, this is

he asks and I look down and fidget with my fingers and bite my lower lip until I taste the metallic taste of blood. “He is the hound of hell, the son of Loki and the giantess Angrbooa. The brother of Hel herself.” He chuckles and shakes his head. “Well, that’s the myth. But no, have you heard about the Moon Goddess, Selene?” Yes, I have. Nodding my head. I’m not lying. I’ve read books about werewolves and their deity, Selene. “Well, Fenrir is the twin brother of Selene. Now he isn’t the hound of hell. He is the God of hell. The Harbinger of Death.” Why is he telling me this?

In one word, my room was a forest in the making. Hera and Zeus said they had to go on a little trip to the real Mount Olympus, and didn't mention when they'd return. Eros still stayed after all the chaos, Zeus and Hera gave him an earful of scolding, he only nodded and winked at me. That guy was a devil! I wondered how he became the god of love. No one was willing to take him in, so, he slept on the couch. It was like he wasn't on good terms with his mother.

The man sighed, "I guess I deserved that cold greeting." He inclined his head, as if seeing something in front of him other than Francesca, "Hello, sister." "Helios. It's nice to see you." Selene greeted, confirming what Francesca already suspected. Her sister getting burned like that, after telling Francesca that she was the sun. Mariana was the vessel for Helios, the god of the sun, and Selene's brother. "Where is this? Where did you take me?" Francesca couldn't care less about the sibling's reunion. She needed to know what he had in mind for suddenly showing up.