Heroes Of Olympus Fan Art Novels & Stories

A lifelike lotus flower was carved into the tip. "This is the Silent Lotus. The starting bid is 500 thousand dollars." Kayla looked at Sean, her eyes filled with confidence. Everyone knew Kayla loved lotus flowers, but Sean didn't even raise his bidding paddle. The price continued climbing. Soon, it reached one and a half million. Suddenly, a bidding paddle with an unfamiliar number was raised.

I look up at them, my vision blurred with tears, every muscle in my body taut with fear and uncertainty. My world narrows to the sound of Amara’s shallow breaths and the steady, comforting presence of Thalia beside me. The moonlight catches the silvery streaks in Amara’s hair—reminders of all she’s endured and all she still fights against. I brush a strand off her forehead, my hands trembling but determined. “You’re not alone,” I murmur, refusing to let despair take hold. The pack lingers in the darkness, their silent support reinforcing my resolve. No matter how long it takes, I will not leave her side. Hope may be fragile, but it’s alive—burning quietly, stubbornly, in the hearts of those

His Lycan sought for control; his eyes all soulless as black veins snaked on his face. “Hermione, that was brutal. How could you?” Athena screams from behind Helios. My Helios. Mine. Everything else fades away… “Hurt her.” Glinda utters weakly from the ground as Adonis and Ares make to help her. "Noooo." Adonis, Athena and Ares hollers on impulse “I can’t even. I just can’t.” Helios mumbles helplessly, his breath fanning my nose. "Can I kiss you?" I whisper, as my finger subtly caress his cheeks.

This might mean nothing to others, but those of lycanthrope blood know that the Omega symbol for the Greek God Ares implies war. “What the fuck?! Who is declaring war on the Five?” I exclaim with a hammering heart and wide eyes as I turn to Kai, but he simply crosses his arms and points to the ceiling. When I look up, I see what he means, and instead of wondering how the fuck they came into this club and killed a Volkov pup to do all this, I feel my entire body light up with fury. A skull adorned with a crown of daggers and eight spears encircling it, and next to it was a maiden skull with a crown of roses holding a sword in a skeletal hand.