Hephaestus Vices Novels & Stories

Among the three remaining gods, Hephaestus smiled lightly and said, “I’m okay with anything. Helping others is my hobby.” Fennel looked at Hephaestus, smiled lightly, and said, “You’re still the same. Under the mask of hypocrisy lies a heart that no one can see through.” Hephaestus smiled and said, “Apollo, you mustn’t say that about me. We’re allies.” Fennel shrugged, and his eyes fell on the remaining two gods with modified images on the screens. He asked, “What about you two?” After a moment of silence, the two gods said, “Okay, our terms are…”

she said as her tears fall continuously. "We've been waiting for you to come home." Ana Mae stared at the man standing behind her real mother. "How silly of I, I forgot to introduce you to everyone," Aphrodite chuckled. "This is your father, Hephaestus the God of fire and blacksmith," she introduced her husband to their daughter. Hephaestus wasn't able to stop himself from crying and hugging his daughter. He rushed towards her and gave her a warm hug which made Ana Mae flattered.

Who thinks like that? Hephaestus is also a proud man. He doesn’t like to talk about his disability and can be temperamental if he thinks people are coddling him. I haven’t read much about him, but I get the sense that people deceived a lot in the past. It hardened him and made him wary of everyone.

I said softly causing him to look over at me surprise on his features at my change in tone. "Real name is Kateus, also known as the sin of envy, due to jealous tendencies and grudges" I said taking a deep breath. "One of the main downfalls in humanity is the want for what others have making him one of the most dangerous sins because it doesn't matter who gets hurt in the process the only thing that is a priority is his own want to be better and higher then anything and everyone else around him" I said causing him to look almost ashamed.

“This heist is a practice run for the vengeance I wish to take against my aunt and uncle who run the First Faction.” He was talking about Isis and Osiris, whose part of Hell governed all the souls that had come from Africa. I rose off my seat and walked around the table on trembling legs. Ophois had to be drunk, or high, or impulsive, because this was a lot to ask of one person. Even if we’d spent time together training, and his personality wasn’t terrible, and he made a nice-enough looking human, he was still a god of war who ate people. My mind whirred, trying to think of something that wouldn’t cause him offense.

“This house has two rules when it comes to respect, Seraphina.” I swallowed, my palms pressed stiffly in support against the walls. “Let me guess…no lying?” His eyes, a dark shade of hazel, scanned my face like he was impressed with how quick I was catching on. “Correct. And rule two—no running or funny businesses.” “From you?” I said, barely over a whisper, watching as he narrowed his eyes into a glare. He leaned in, his other hand swiping a lock of hair off my cheek as his lips brushed gently against my earlobes, sending a pool of shivers down my spine. “From me. This mansion. From what you agreed to, princessa.”

Hectate Aphrodite and Dimitri told us about one of the warriors and his daughter within the pack and how he resembled Dominick and himself greatly. We were all shocked, and when they showed us what they looked like, I could see Dominick in both of them. I was the only one to remember what we had planned and what really happened that day. I had kept my word and not told anyone, but every now and then, Hephaestus would look at me like he was trying to remember something important. Lillyana told me that the spell would never wear off, but I wonder if that is not true for us gods. I guess time will tell. I decided to do a bit of research on my own to see if I could figure out anything abou

I asked with a small smile. I was finally getting what was happening. Hades had four aspects. Four parts of him that he could choose to divide I to if he wanted. They were arrogance, lies, apathy and hedonism. This were major characters Hades possessed, and they were all here now. "And why are my other mates quiet? This isn't our first meeting" I added, referring to the other three. I was guessing the first one was arrogance, he did behave it. Full of himself and proud.

" Kieran recalled those words until they were burned into his soul. His mother isn't weak. She is trapped. The mate bond, that thing everyone speaks of with reverence and longing, is the weapon Augustus uses to keep her compliant. Every time she tries to resist, every time she gathers the strength to leave, the bond drags her back, makes her physically ill, weakens her until she has no choice but to submit. Augustus knows and exploits it ruthlessly. He uses the knowledge of what Celeste is as a constant threat. If she doesn't obey, if she doesn't allow him access to her wealth and power, he will expose her. See her hunted, killed, experimented on by those who fear what they don't understand.

“What did you see? What did you find?” “He is here,” Hades said, his voice a simple, brutal statement of fact. “And he is waiting. He has set up his web. He has men everywhere. He has his fortress. He has his operations. He thinks he has the upper hand. He thinks he has us trapped. He thinks this is a game of chess. He thinks he’s playing with pawns and knights.” “And what is he really playing with?” Viktor asked, his eyes gleaming.