Hephaestus Myth Novels & Stories

But the Goddess Aphrodite is a version of the mythology. As a goddess of love, there is something quite interesting about Dewi Aphrodite, especially about the story of love and betrayal that she experienced. This story is one of the stories that is quite busy being discussed by fans of Greek mythology. • Betrayal of His Spouse. It is known that the Goddess Aphrodite married Hephaestus who is the God of Metallurgy and Fire. But in terms of appearance, Hephaestus is often considered the ugliest of the 12 Gods of Olympus. It is known that in the end the goddess Aphrodite made Ares her mistress.

“ I remember when her newborn son was stolen in the middle of the night. Hera’s fury was fierce; many settlements were burnt down in her anger.” “ Too bad that was all a sham to hide the truth!” Akki exclaimed. “ Queen Hera’s firstborn son was named Hephaestus. And he was a Half-Breed!” Kronos raised an eyebrow. “ How could that be possible? King Zeus is a Pure-Blood.” “ Oh, those two have never been faithful to each other. They both have had many bastards; of course, they kill them once they’re born.” “ Uh-huh. And how do you know this?” Kronos asked, unconvinced. “ Why would Hera keep you alive if this was the truth?”

“With this promise, and the exchange of your rings, I ask you, Elentari Tirisil. Do you accept the god, Hephaestus as your one and only true mate and husband? To love and keep until the end of time, and possibly beyond?” “Yes, I do.” I looked into his eyes, the day was so much more than I ever could have imagined. “With this promise, and the exchange of your rings, I ask you, Hephaestus, god of the forge, do you accept Elentari Tirisil as your one and only true mate and wife? To love and keep until the end of time, and possibly beyond?” ‘I can think of no one I’d rather be bound to, yes, I do.” His words filled my ears and I cried happily.

His presence screams of strength and power. “Hello, my children,” he greets me. “Who are you?” I ask in wonder. I’ve never seen a man on fire or glow before. “I’m the God Hephaestus, Father of Cora. May I speak with her? I have missed her dearly,” he tells me. So this is Cora’s Father, and her mother the Moon Goddess herself. No wonder she’s powerful.

On top of that, his dragon-shaped eyes and dimples were too out of the box for even Renaissance artists - even modern ones - to think about. The attempt was paid with her life, or so as the rumors say that, the wine god punished her for trying to remove his existence. He was salvaged by his father, strapping him inside the flesh of his thigh until he was of the right month to escape as a tiny baby with chocolate brown eyes and deep dimples, his laugh echoing upon the four walls of the throne room. The flames on both sides of the room became brighter, and brighter, and brighter, only stopping after his laughter had receded. Only Hephaestus, the young, misshapen fire god, has peeked in secret

He explained. I recalled Charlie once telling me about how Hestia had given up her Olympian seat for her other nephew, Dionysus. She sounded like a really nice goddess who valued family over all else. Bet nephew, Hephaestus, was the one who had been thrown out of Olympus after his mother deemed him too ugly to keep. That is a really cruel and cold-hearted thing to do to a baby. My thoughts came to a halt when I realised Bama was smiling at him, his smile becoming almost as creepy as Mr X's.

Chapter 34 Water Broke Poseidon smiled sadly at his family, “Heptaetus is the son of my brother Zeus”, he started. “He was always strong willed, but he eventually became greedy and wanted more in life. He felt that he deserved to be a King, the King of all supernaturals and gods themselves. He was cast out of our realm by his father and was sent to Earth. I was still living in Andora, Cora had not been born yet. Heptaetus already several millennium years of age had been trying to plot his way back into the Realm Of The Gods”, he spoke thoughtfully as he remembered it all like it was yesterday.

My whole body trembled as I scooped her up in my arms not knowing what to say or do. My only mate whom I have waited for decades and prayed for the moon goddess to give me is in the worst kind of situation I’ve ever witnessed. Surely, death is the easiest punishment for all of them! Slowly, I turned around to the pale Hephaestus, my eyes burning with anger. “Who on the fuckin earth did this?! Tell me now!”

It was originally a wedding gift from Hephaestus, the blacksmith god, to the goddess Harmonia for her wedding to the King of Thebes, Cadmus. Hephaestus had caught his wife Aphrodite having an affair with Ares, god of war. Hephaestus claimed that any child produced from this union would be cursed. Harmonia was the daughter of Aphrodite and Ares, and on her wedding day, he gave her the necklace he had crafted and cursed to bring misfortune to anyone who possessed it. Although cursed, the necklace was also said to bring eternal youth and beauty. It was highly coveted by women of the House of Thebes. According to myth, the necklace had the shape of two serpents using their mouths to form a clasp

Dryope wanted him for her own and put him in her tunic. When her friends protested, Apollo turned himself into a snake, poked his head out of the tunic, and hissed at them. The hamadryads fled, screaming in fright. Dryope fainted. When she came to, she was in the arms of a god. The son he gave her was Amphissus, founder of cities, and builder of temples. But his most famous son was Phaethon. Long ago, when the world was very new, Phaeton was racing with his friend along the edge of a cliff that hung over a deep blue sea.