Hestia Familia Novels & Stories

Someone catch her, Hestia heart that was full of humiliation a while ago instantly was wrapped with warmth. A faint familiar fragrance was blown by the wind, inhaling it, Hestia seemed to know who was the one who catch her, raising her head, as expected, her eyes came into contact with a familiar golden eyes that only belonged to an alpha who was born in the Stonecold family tree, Hestia curled up his lips, standing up because of thinking maybe her big brother thigh was already numb because of her sitting on it for too long, she patted the dust that was stuck to her skirt, she looked over at where Angelo is, her eyes overflowing with extreme arrogance and very proud. ‘Let’s see if who will b

It told me she’d be in touch, that a family emergency had come up, but how a family emergency ended up with Lucius attacking her pack is yet to be determined. After the pain she felt radiated through me, us, shifting was inevitable. It took a lot to shift back and to go looking for Ian in all of his regular spots before I ended up in the basement of some dodgy bar. I tried to respect her wishes, but these were extenuating circumstances, and if it were solely up to me the home we prepared wouldn’t even be an option. We’d take off to one of the other many homes we had, in particular, one high above anything else, the one absolutely no one would ever come across.

She even managed to get a high-quality man like Crosleigh. Hestia was silent. Seeing how proud Crosleigh and Xenia were, Hestia didn't know what to say becaus she had never heard of her. She didn't pay a lot of attention to that. Hestia thought she couldn't say that, or the people before her would be so angry they might blow up like a balloon. However, Jssie could tell Hestia didn't know who Xenia was, so she smirked. Hestia and Jessie's reaction wasn't what Xenia expected. Crosleigh wasn't surprised because Hestia was the heir of the Deschamps family; Xenia was a nobody to her.

“Mya. Stop. You don’t have to explain yourself to us. Not anymore.” She blinked, startled by the simple finality in his tone. Casey leaned across the table, eyes shining with mischief. “You don’t get it yet, do you? You don’t owe him anything. Or anyone.” Mya frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” Cameron leaned in, his voice carrying both warmth and gravity. “We’re the Cross family, Mya. Billionaires. Our father built an empire, and we’ve carried it forward. Everything he left—the businesses, the properties, the legacy—it belongs to us. To all of us.”

The Greeks even have the goddess Hestia as their patron regarding hearths and home and family. Hearth daughter simply means someone you consider a daughter, even if she’s not blood related to you. Someone you considered family regardless of them being just a friend or a neighbour.Thalia explained that to Rozelyn back when she was six years old when they were making eggnog near the fireplace during yuletide season. Well, at least Rozelyn has more than one mother so that she’ll have someone to lean on in times of catastrophe—just like today. “Uhmm, Thalia…”

Hestia seemed to be satisfied with this and looked in front of her as Damian was holding the door open for all of them. As for that interaction, Damian was just silently watching them as Hestia sent them a glare that brought them back from their bickering. It cannot be ignored that Hestia, despite being a 1st year in the school, holds a significant reputation herself even though the name of her family was not that heard of. She was still able to build a reputation for herself inside the school which had made her untouchable, someone that should not be crossed to. It was still an enigma to most of them if Hestia is really a cold and emotionless person or is it her defence mechanism or somethi

He then married the young lady of the Jonas Family. Hill Family in the north, Sky Family in the south, and Jonas Family in the southeast were the three most affluent families in the realm of Adria. Meanwhile, the woman in this photo was the young lady of the Sky Family, who was also Jason's mother. Time slipped away quickly. Gusto was immersed in the memories of his past. Only until hearing his sister's voice did he return to his senses. "Jasmine." Gusto raised his head and glanced at the person in front of the entrance.

"Mister Warchester?" She did not quite understand who Jackson was referring to. Iman, standing beside Layla, suddenly shivered. He clenched both hands tightly together, and his voice was full of tremors. "Mister Warchester is the Ship King of Hestia—Joshua Warchester!" "The Warchester family dominates half of Hestia's maritime shipbuilding industry. The Hughes Group's logistics often relies on the Warchester family, and the Velvet Lounge is their property!" Iman and Jackson finally understood why they were so anxious and fearful. It was related to Joshua.

She sets down a pepperoni and bacon pizza, extra crisp from the smell of it but I didn't mind at all. "Oh," I say as I swallow, "What does Gregory do? Why haven't I seen him before?" "Ah!" Hestia's eyes seem to light up, "He's my son. He works as a janitor of the condo and helps me out sometimes. It was a blessing that he was there to help me get you out of the pool." I stare at Hestia in disbelief, "Y-Your son? Hestia, do you mean to tell me you are older than 30?"

Hera rolled her eyes and handed me the favors to pack. “Of course, you know them. Most of them are Zeph and my friends from Lucania. Some guests are the friends I made here in this neighborhood. All are arriving with their families, so there are more little ones than adults!” chuckled Hera. She looked around at Stella and Granny, hesitating a little as if wanting to say something, but checked herself on time.