Heroes Of Olympus Novels & Stories

She started to spout out a narration of some of their interactions and I had to focus on the sound of my teeth grinding together to maintain my composure. The conversation about Christian's "impressive" aunt drolled on for a while until Victor saw an opportunity to steer it back to our dinner table. "Lord Ozera, my daughter tells me that you and several other Moroi in your kingdom have been known to engage in combat against enemy attacks." The blue-eyed Moroi took a sip of his wine and cleared his throat before responding. "Yes, Lord Dashkov. Inferion prides itself on the unity between Dhampir and Moroi not only in matrimony, but in battle as well."

Sighing tiredly, he fixed his eyes onto the skies above. “Anything catch your fancy?” Heracles asked. “The stars. The one that symbolizes Zeus still shines. It is dim, but it still shines.” Reus replied. “Hmm. It still shines. You are right.” Heracles stated. For within the cluster of stars there was one larger than all the others. Not only did it sway silently within the centre of the numerous stars, it gave off a different majesty that the others could not amount to. For you see, the stars of Olympus were symbols of heroes past, heroes present, and heroes of the distant future. Even Reus, one who claimed he didn’t belong to Olympus had a star. Heracles was no different. Half-bloods also ha

“Is that you have been ditching me? You could have just introduced me to her.” “I know,” Noah sighed, scratching the back of his head. “My bad.” “Anyway,” he continued. “This Ophelia. Ophelia this is my friend Hero.” “Nice to meet you, Ophelia,” Hero said with a smile, if there was ever a grudge against his friend, it was no longer there. “Are you from the pack? I’ve never seen you before?”

SOPHIE'S POV I'm here in my room dressing in clothes that I'm comfortable with so I won't have a hard time fighting later. I noticed a long box on the side of my cabinet. I immediately opened it and saw a sword that my father had given me, he said it was from our ancestors. It is not just an ordinary sword because it comes from a goddess. My father said that the goddess gave it because of the heroism of our ancestors, that our ancestors saved thousands of lives when there was a war here in Ausgberg. It was passed on until grandfather bequeathed the sword to father. I immediately placed the sword around my waist. While I was arranging the things I would use later, suddenly there was a knock o

Her weapon against the Vrykolakas is thus a new chapter of existence—a new story in the annals of history. The hearts of the men who truly wanted to end the Vrykolakas, the heart of the true warriors, gave rise to the Versipellis. *** Ophelia was startled awake, beads of sweat dripping from her glabella, and she took shallow breaths. She looked around her at the unfamiliar environment, but her daze did not last for long as memories caught up to her.

“Nice to meet you, Anna. I hope later we can get to know each other better.” “Sure.” I introduced Victoria to Jack too, but she only nodded. Jack scratched his nape and then nodded at Victoria too. I needed to ask Victoria later about this as she was warm with Nate, but cold toward Jack. Afterward, I circled my arm to her waist and escorted her to meet my father. “Father, please meet Anna. She is an Omega, but I’m sure you’ll find her much more than a weak she-wolf.” Victoria bowed to my father. “Alpha Horace, it is an honor to meet you. I’m Omega Anna Warren.”

Nevin tried to drag Athena out of Olivia’s hands, but Olivia’s hatred for Athena was too much. This scene was the same that transpired at Sophie’s birthday party a few years ago, except that Athena was still vulnerable, and Olivia was a more powerful figure than she was back then. “Sophie might be innocent and not know about you, but I do. Don’t you dare come close to my children; don’t you think I know you’ve kept in touch with my children all these years? Don’t you think I know they were meeting you behind my back?” Athena was expecting this; Olivia wasn’t dumb to know her children were doing things behind her back. And with Blanche and Sophie giving her everything info about Cissy and Tri

She was known to be the best friend to Selene and Lexusi…a calm force who was the bridge between the Goddess of moon and animal and the God of blood and gore. These three were the biggest sects. Humans worshipped other Gods too. Like the God of sea—Nemei, the God of Forest—Freena, the God of Luxury—Twarik, and so on but those Gods were not as powerful as the three other Gods. For a long time, humans lived in harmony. But one day, a fight broke out between the Gods. The God of blood and Gore was the first to strike humans with evil thoughts. His worshippers started fighting. They had gotten some evil weapons and inhumane strength from their God which gave them power over all other humans.

Kian said with authority. The remaining armies start thinking and discussing with the others and it made the rogue leader shake in anger. "Don't be fooled! They will still kill you if you surrender." Willard yelled. The remaining army decided to fight believing their leader. The blood knights sighed. "We will not surrender to a mage like you!" Willard told Kian. The boys chuckled at how hard their enemies are trying hard to look tough. "Sorry to burst your bubbles, but our queen is not a mage." Vance said confusing them. They all look at Kian and the latter smirked at them. "I'm a demigod"

The alarm clock beeped. A brunette stirred lazily on the bed. She tried to find the snooze button all to no avail. She clenched her hand into a fist and knocked the alarm clock away from her bedside table, sending it up in the air and crashing into her room's wall, making a big dent and destroying the alarm clock along with it. Suzanne turned to her other side to resume her sleep. This was Herotapolis, where the heroes lived. In this city there lived real, breathing heroes. You could tell already by the name of the city right?