Hera The Goddess Of Revenge Novels & Stories

Uriel nodded, giving her mother a hug. “Thank you, Mom. I know this is hard for you, but I’m old enough now. I can take care of myself.” Uriel’s enormous eyes blinked happily. Hera’s arms hugged her tighter, kissing the top of her head. “I know, dear,” she sniffed, petting back her hair softly. “Protect her, please,” Hera’s eyes landed on me and on my father. “I’m begging.” Gods don’t beg, and Hera, once the second in command under Zeus, was now begging for us to protect her only daughter. Not just a daughter, but the fate of humanity. “With my life,” I spoke.

Carly couldn't help but ask, she was intrigued by the story. “Her supposed spouse. Her children heard about her death and prepared for revenge. The eldest female went out in the night, on a very full moon and cried out for a deity to feel their pains and free them from the curse. She cried the entire night.” “Was that how the curse got broken?” Carly asked. “Not immediately, but later, the moon goddess reached out and helped them. That's why we hold her with high reverence.” “Does she still answer us or is it a thing of the past?” Carly asked wistfully.

“Fox, I thought that we should at least have some tacit understanding after being partners for so many years, but it seems that you still don’t know me at all.” She once stood at the top of the world overlooking the mountains and rivers. She once led a thousand armies to fight to the death on the battlefield. She once stood with her sword and used her body as a wall to stand in front of thousands of people. Even if the former Goddess of War was dead, and even if she was filled with grievances and injustices that could not be washed away, she would never bow her head to anyone even if she had to crawl all that way back to the capital city!

Her knee-length black hair dropped over her right chest like a drape, the morning breeze lightly plucking at the silky strands as her violet eyes reflected back at her. “I…I’m reborn…?” It was surreal. Yusria didn’t believe in the existence of gods. On the contrary, ever since her pack was attacked by rogues and her parents ruthlessly slaughtered, she had lost faith in the existence of higher beings that defended the weak and provided justice to the wronged.

Ajaxson would get it back no matter what, even if that meant cheating and messing with the fates. "Oh," Hera drawled. "Think about it. Lukas has insulted your family as well as mine. Don't you think that he deserves a little payback for putting us through so much?" He added, hoping it would fuel Hera enough to help him out. That was enough to make the Queen of Olympus halt in her spot. An evil smirk replaced her features, hands folding together as she looked up. "I like how your brain works. Fine, we can do that. But in order to that work, you need to die first in this life. Are you willing to do that?"

may be she is afraid of me now. I went inside home.. I didn't took her with me.. because there is no need.. I married her to take revenge upon Michael.. She is like scapegoat to me now.. so no need to treat her as my queen.. and moreover I should control of myself.. whenever I see her I forget about my revenge... She is just toy of mine..

First she shocked me by telling me that she loved me and then today she says that she hates me even when her eyes told a different story. I thought you are keeping distance from her. My revenge was complete in a way but I wasn’t happy. "Just tell the truth that you want to be with Dahlia the entire time and that is why you are leaving your busy office and going to Paris and now you are forcing me also." I said taunting him to which he showed me his middle finger and left the office to get back to his own work. Now I had some calls to make. I dialed the number which I was supposed to delete after her stunt but right now I needed her. "Serena, are you up for a wedding?"

Hera herself was amazing as one of the very few deities that remained devoted to her companion and she therefore got here to symbolise monogamy and fidelity. In Greek mythology, Hera used to be the daughter of Cronus and Rhea, and mom of Ares (god of war), Hebe (goddess of youth), and Eileithyia (goddess of childbirth), all with Zeus. Hera also gave birth on my own to Hephaistos(god of metallurgy) in retaliation for Zeus’ in a similar way single-handed beginning of Athena. However, Hera threw Hephaistos from Mount Olympus because of his ugliness, and crashing to earth, the god became lame. In other accounts, Hephaistos used to be thrown from the heavens by means of Zeus precisely because of

And I stopped punching and leaned my forehead against my arm that was glued to the wall. Rence touched my shoulder. "We will find her. We will not let Zack get her. Everything will be alright. Sophie is strong and will not let Zack get her just like that," said Blaze. And because of that, I calmed down a bit and I went back to my seat earlier. They were all sitting down. Until now, the dear king is still there. "Father, how is onerex performed?" Drake asked. "By drinking the legendary goddess's blood and then forcing them to drink your blood; but, only people who are blood-related to that legendary goddess can do so, and they must be someone incredibly evil and powerful," the king explained.

“Heard you got someone real angry out there. Someone who pays well.” Sherah furrowed her brows. Her senses are on high alert. She covered her belly with her hands immediately. “Is this another of Sophia's or maybe Ethan's attempts at revenge?" She questioned immediately. "This is unfair." She whispered in grievance. The woman lunged, followed by two others. Sherah’s body reacted before her mind could catch up. She ducked, sidestepped, and countered, her elbow crashing into the nearest attacker's ribs. A second assailant grabbed her by the arm tightly, but Sherah twisted free, sending the woman stumbling into the bars. The last one hesitated, eyes flickering with uncertainty.