Hephaestus Powers Novels & Stories

Jake bit against Frederick, causing the latter to smile wryly. Frederick would have spoken again, but there was nothing to say. For that was indeed the case. After his second awakening, he had come to understand that he was Hephaestus, the God of the Forge. Unfortunately, that power which he had used to defeat the false True Goddess had been lost since some weeks ago. He was now back to himself. “Fred lost his power because of me. He lost his power to protect me. I know that you are unhappy, but don’t insult him with that mouth of yours!” Selina’s eyes flashed brightly as the raging winds grew more turbulent.

He’s fought for the freedom of his people, and it shows. Then there’s Maeve. Witch-bear shifter hybrid. Loud, opinionated, and unfiltered. Tied to Hecate and Artio, the Celtic bear goddess. She’s not as skilled with weapons, but her magic is something else. She's the best at channeling our Throne powers—especially the heat blasts. Oh, yeah. We’ve got powers now. We can channel searing heat through our hands—hot enough to melt diamonds. We can lob those blasts like projectiles. We’ve got minor healing skills, teleportation over short distances, and a lot of raw energy humming under our skin.

James was puzzled as he had never heard of this before. Wystan took a deep breath and said, “Macrocosm Power… Since the creation of the universe, only two people have mastered the power. They’re the Lord of Nothingness and Hadad Theophanes of Mount Heavenly Path. Once you master Macrocosm Power, you’ll become a Macrocosm Ancestral God.”

He explained, beckoning me forward. He helped me put them on, handling both my hands and the gauntlets with care like he was scared he would break either. The runes and patterns lit up again, the gauntlet shifting and expanding till it was a perfect fit, covering my elbow down to the tip of my fingers. "You have the flames of Hestia's hearth at your command. Hephaestus grants you the ability to make weapons out of metals you touch, resilience and heat resistance." Bama explained.

[Body]: Injuries around it's back and some bruises on different parts of the body (no critical or life threatening injuries). [Emotion]: Felling petty, Excited and Surprised. [Life energy]: 40% remaining. [Stamina]: 43.56% remaining [Abilities 1]: To transform either to a dragon, lion or eagle and also a combination of each of them. [Abilities 2]: To control fire. [Conclusion]: Has an immense potential of growth. "Is this for real! It just gave me a detailed explanation on how I'm feeling and how my body condition is. This is amazing, okay I'll try it out on this so called boy, Natsu. Let's see how far I can increase my skills"

“That I must be married for at least three consecutive months to gain any rights to contest the power structure. If not, it all goes to them permanently.” I stared at him. “So… I’m your key to taking back what’s yours.” “Yes.” My mind reeled. “But why me? You could’ve picked anyone. Someone from your world.” His eyes darkened. “The reason I chose you doesn’t concern you.” I froze at his curt response. Threading lightly, I asked, “And what’s your stepmother like?” “She hates weakness. She hates anything she can’t manipulate. And you… well, she obviously has nothing on you.”

I said. "Maybe… but you know if that war happens we all lose." Wulfgar Hawk said. "And only heaven knows when it will end this time," Anastasios Martas said. "The only person who can reverse the magic and put a stop to the war is your mate…" Wulfgar Hawk said. "Because she has both their powers in her – Hekate's, because she is her descendant and Selene's because she is my mate," I finished for them.

“It would be very easy for me to give you my power. But it would kill you if you have no control. The fire will take over you and turn against you and all what will be left of you is ash. You will be killed by the very power that you plan to use on your enemies. That is why you need to practice patience. You need to meditate. You need to learn how to summon and control it yourself. My power is the power of the phoenix. I am the fire goddess and the fire you will be able to produce once you learn will be unlimited. There is a time for everything dear. And that time will come really soon if you follow my instructions. If you insist on being stubborn and calling the fire anyways, you might hurt

I could never be responsible for his death. "We can fight together! Achilles has the blood of the last Lycan King and I have the blood of the demigod and hero, Hercules," Perseus explains. "If only an ancestral power can save you, then you're with the right people!" "Exactly! There must be some way of activating our inherited powers. They are currently dormant." Achilles sits down on the other side of me and takes my other hand. I’m hurting and their words just make it worse. I can almost taste the curse on the tip of my tongue. I'm relieved to hear of their powers and my resolve strengthens even more.