Hercules And Megara Novels & Stories

It seemed Hercules was a lover of black, the only part of him not black was his skin which was a rich golden hue, and his eyes were a brilliant amber color with flecks of gold that flashed as he watched them approach. I felt an instinctive urge to curl my lips and snarl out a challenge to the other Alpha, he urges an alpha telling him he must be the biggest badass predator in the room and Hercules was a serious threat to his supremacy. I stomped down hard on those urges, I was not a young, budding, and unruly alpha jockeying for position. Nothing like the foolish Colin and his ilk. I was the next Alpha King and while I might be slightly smaller than Hercules, I was not weaker.

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

Victoria’s reappearance had been a catalyst, yes, but perhaps she had merely accelerated a process that was already underway, a slow erosion of his feelings that I, in my blissful ignorance, had failed to notice. I walked back into the living room, the stillness amplifying the turmoil within me. I sank onto the sofa, the same sofa where we had shared countless intimate moments, where we had whispered secrets and made promises. Now, it felt like a stage, the scene of a play whose script had suddenly changed, leaving me unprepared and disoriented. The foundation of our love, which had always felt so solid, so unyielding, now felt precarious, as if it could crumble at any moment. And the spectr

I watched as the other gods hurriedly moved around the Mansion. Zeus, the father of the gods, and Hera, his wife emerged from the doorway in all their glory and might. His majestic outfit shone like pure gold, and his chest-length beard, swept freely along his neck. His waist length, white hair brightened the room.

He tiptoed and made sure the door to the chamber was not fully closed, so he could monitor what was going on. Hercules was resting on the throne, when the door opened. He looked up to see a maid step inside the chamber. "How dare you step into the chambers. Haven't you heard that it is forbidden for commoners like you?" Hercules however observed something was off about the maid as her eyes seemed to have gone pitch black, something that made him realized she was possessed.

That alone is enough to let Auntie Charlie deflect them with her shield without getting scorched. Then—another goddess appears beside us. It’s hard to look at her, not because she’s frightening, but because she changes. One moment a young woman in blue. Then a pregnant mother in red. Then an old woman cloaked in black. Hecate. “We’ll handle Alecto,” Hecate says, gesturing to the insectile one. “You all take Megaera.” She nods toward the others sprinting across the bridge—Meredith, Gael, Hakeem. Nora, Edward, Jareth climbing the stairs. Citra, Michael, Jaiden exiting the tunnel. And behind them—Isaac, Lacy, Odysseus.

Was that the weird form I saw her in, a fox with a bunch of tails? “Where is her mother? What have you don’t with a goddess?” Dad was beyond angry. We were not gods but supernatural beings. We respected the gods, and the last thing we would ever do was mess with one. Here stands a half-wolf half-goddess, and they were trying to drag her away. This can’t be good. “Dead.” Han Sung-ho snarled out. “She will kill your son if you take her with you. She’s dangerous, just like her mother.”

He still remembered the woman's cold dead face vividly, those cold eyes still haunted him even now. If the visions were turning out to be true, did it mean this woman before him would die by his hands? No. There was no way he could possibly kill her, he had to bevmistaken about everything, the only plausible explanation was that it was all a mere coincidence. And Herak? Herak and Zeralph were regarded as the first creatures borne from the stars. They were gods . Respectively regarded as the lord of darkness and the lord of day, Both worshipped predominantly in most areas in the seven seas.

After her male was fed, Aurora finally decided to talk this out. “The day of your birthday, I overheard them.” She said avoiding my gaze. Her hold tightened over the glass as she looked at the ground like she was reliving that day and their conversation was still going on in her head. She seemed distressed. “Xerxes wanted to kill Lucien. I confronted Marcus but he forced me to stay away.” I frowned. Day of my birthday? When I found out that Xerxes was my mate? So did that mean Marcus was in alliance with Xerxes all this time pretending to be a friend of my brother?

he replied while taking a deep breath"i saw my father,or so i guess" "what! your father? how? thought your mom said he died or did you find his corpse there?" i was really confused. "There's more to that bro"shield replied"he is alive,i think.more to that he said he's some kind of greek god or something called Hermes" "woah! you mean Hermes the god of speed .mmm that'll explain a lot. But thought the gods were myths,and how did he get to meet your mom? How come he is in that tomb and can't come out?" I bombarded shield with questions