Hephaestus Mythology Novels & Stories

Always being my support. "Thanks Hadi. I'll tell you everything when I sort my head out" I said, squeezing her hand that was around my waist. The wind calmed my rushing blood, playing with my hair that escaped my messy bun. The darkness engulfed the valley scattering little stars on its veil. The hills appeared as Giants guarding the valley. I reached home obviously after dropping my baby home. The only relationship I'm in is with my food and Hadi my love. We've been together ever since I could remember. We were friends in school and then went to college together and now we're in university.

Iris shook her head vigorously, and both laughed for a second, but again silence swarmed in the room like clouds. "You know, Theia," Iris gently kissed her daughter's temple, "they say it's not wise to name your daughter after the names of the gods. But I did it anyway, you know why?" Athena shook her head, indicating her curiosity. “Because Athena symbolizes love, intellect, and battle strategy,” she sighed deeply. “I always thought you were my little fighter. Maybe I shouldn’t have named you after her, and you wouldn’t have had these many struggles in your life.”

Hephaestus swiftly reverted to his business self, and Atlas nodded his head in assent. "As expected of the god of the forge. It didn't even take him a second to realise what I was here for." Atlas thought silently while admiring Hephaestus. In the entire True Universe, there were many Master Craftsmen, and Nidavellir boasted the greatest population of them. It was Asgard's greatest pride, and the source of their legendary weaponry. However, Asgard fell short in one section: they didn't possess a god of forgery. In fact, in the entire True Universe, there was only one god of the forge; and he belonged to Olympus. Hephaestus was the only god of forgery in the entire True Universe! Meeting him

“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.

Little by little, with the help of her wolf, she progressed and now that her mate had fucked up, they feared secretly for what might happen to her or what might become of her. Lucas was brought out of his thoughts by Chaos hard tone as she gave an answer to Lucien’s question. “That was why I came here Luce. I’m still thinking about it but in the meantime, I wanted to ask mum to call dad’s friend Hephaestus, the god of dwellings, furnishing, weapons and fire… there are some things I have in mind that I wanted to discuss with him...” And then Chaos launched into details of the things she plans to carry out.

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

But Lukas told me there is only one mate for everyone. "Hi, I don't think we've met before" I croaked, awkwardly waving at her. The Greek Goddess warmly smiled, her eyes shifting towards my stomach. Hestia is the virgin goddess of the hearth, the right ordering of domesticity, the family, the home, and the state. So it was natural she would find out about my pregnancy. But she didn't make a move to touch my stomach or anything which I felt relieved at. "Congratulations Queen" "Oh, thank you."

I scramble to my feet to follow her when she looks at me with a sinister smile on her lips as the portal closes. Fuck! I clutch my hair as a chuckle comes from behind me. I turn to face them. Fenrir, Theo, and Nicholas all walk into the office. Just great! “Where is she?” Fenrir asks as he stalks closer to me and I look at him. Fenrir is Gaia’s father and was the God of Hell and Harbinger of Death before he handed the title over to Gaia. He made me the ruler of Hell until she was old enough to take over and so she took me as her Beta even though I am an Alpha.

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

Her son Hephaestus tried to release his mother from her humiliating position, for which Zeus threw him out of heaven, and his leg was broken by the fall. Please be aware that the tales above aren't owned by the writer. These are researches carried out by the author in order to give you a clearer understanding on what may come and future plots of the book. Researches I mean does not involve plagiarism of another individuals work or just a quick copy and paste search. What has been written above have various connections to Born By Power. Most of the tales told above are direct stories from the original myth and are implemented into serving fittings for Born By Power (Time Uprise of Time or The