Hephaestus's Novels & Stories

He was not surrounded by his fire this time, though the heat his body let out made the water from all around him evaporate, there was a thin layer of air enveloping him, Cetus concluded that Hephaestus was only being respectful this way. He looked like a human. If it wasn’t for his brilliant red eyes and the waves of power that flowed from all around him. “Thank you for having me,” Hephaestus said, as if he had been formally invited. As if sending his daughter underground was not one of the hardest things Cetus ever had to go through in his entire immortal life. “…Thank you for coming all the way up, and thank you for caring about my daughter,” That was a blunt lie, Cetus was only paying due

Klay stands next to Milo, watching Leticia with starry eyes. Heph motions to his side for me to stand and begins his speech. “My name is Hephaestus. God of Fire and Technology. I’m here today in endorsement of the Goddess Iokaste Mason and in defiance of certain Gods on Mount Olympus. I would like to tell everyone this is going to be a joyous occasion, and it is, but based on recent events, I want to warn you that as we move through the ceremony, Zeus himself may show his disapproval of your Luna’s ascension to Luna of the Menae. It matters not. When she has completed the ceremony, no one can take the honor away from her.”

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.

I stared at him without a hint of emotion and went back to reading. “Come on we are on the same field how long are you going to ignore me? Sometimes I wonder if I looked like Hephaestus to you huh.” Flashing his white teeth makes girls swoon, except for me. “You are not even at par compared to Hephaestus Adam”. I said flatly looking away. “Because obviously, I’m hot and appealing,” he answered out loud, so full I hope he’ll not float. "No. Hephaestus was a kind and peace-loving god, and these days people don't give a shit about those because all they care about is that freaking face and skin that soon will crack and turn to leathers.” Mimicking the last part as a lyric song by Melanie Martin