Hestia Family Novels & Stories

With that, Storm and I turn to each other, "I Imperial Crown Prince Storm Olympus a descendant of Zues take you Lady Atia Sarai daughter of Hades and granddaughter of Hera as my wife and Empress when we take the throne I promise I will be faithful to you I will respect, trust, help and care for you and this empire this I promise in the presence of the gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus" say Wateus

Her eyes widened as if a light bulb had went on in her brain. "Ohh! That reminds me, your name. I hadn't asked" " Hayley" "Alright Hayley, let's go then." I followed her out of the room, and we headed downstairs, towards the living room. They all sat. Zeus sat on a throne-like couch in the middle of the room, Hera sat beside him. The rest sat at both sides. I watched as Poseidon's gaze snapped in my direction.

“Mia, I’ll start working to pay your tuition. You have to finish school at all costs.” Tears streamed down my face as I shook my head. “No, it’s my fault our family fell apart. I should be the one working to make up for it.” Pearl gently stroked my hair and forced out a smile. “Mia, your grades are better than mine, and you have a wealthy boyfriend. Getting that diploma is your only chance to marry into a powerful family to change our status. Only then can you restore the Cannon family’s situation. Mom and Dad would be proud of you if they knew.”

He's coming after the Yeager family instead. "What?" Heston's panic got worse after he heard that. He jumped up from his chair and asked, "Did you just say that this person is coming for the Yeager family? Who the hell is he? The audacity that he has! How dare he target the Yeager family?" It was no wonder why Heston would panic so much. The Yeager family was the most revered and most powerful family in Biskeland. As one of the mysterious Four Ancient Families, they were around for decades and have been thriving ever since. How would dare to target the Yeager family?

“I haven’t seen you here before.” “My son just started last week, and he’s already made a lot of friends. I’m Hera, by the way. That’s my son, Blazt, and my daughter Hestia. She seems to be friends with your daughter already.” I looked at the group of little girls and immediately recognized Hestia. She looked just like her mother. “Oh yes, that’s my daughter, Daphne. And this little one here is Yiannis, he’s nine months old,” I said, smiling.

This time she wants to thank Ella for saying that even though she hates her sarcastic remarks. "If he doesn't want me, why is he still here." He couldn't help but say to himself. "Because you're in the Midnight moon. This Village is own by them. And your family ties you up with him. But don't worry. You also want to because you're a fragile martyr." With what Ella said, she finally got Hestia's full attention. "What's with that?" She's interested to know the story. She raises her brow. "Your family keep on saying that the two of you are meant to be together. You're engage without a ring."

"You must be thinking that Fane must be from the Chaos Continent or Lycan Continent at worst, but that's not the case. This person comes from the weakest continent there is—Hestia!" Jake's expression was completely twisted as he said all of that. When he found out the information, Jake refused to believe that a brat from Hestia was able to cause the Azure Clan so much trouble. Even chosen disciples were no match for him.

He explained. I recalled Charlie once telling me about how Hestia had given up her Olympian seat for her other nephew, Dionysus. She sounded like a really nice goddess who valued family over all else. Bet nephew, Hephaestus, was the one who had been thrown out of Olympus after his mother deemed him too ugly to keep. That is a really cruel and cold-hearted thing to do to a baby. My thoughts came to a halt when I realised Bama was smiling at him, his smile becoming almost as creepy as Mr X's.

Her head was nearly resting against my shoulder. I don’t know what Eugenius and my father are up to. But I will protect you, Ismene-Eirene. “They are the Pompeius family of Lerna. They use the hydra as their family symbol. There are always five. Like the mythical creature, they cannot be killed by ordinary means. Their heads must be removed with either, and I’m rusty on this part, an enchanted fire sword or an enchanted golden sword of Athena.” I sighed. “That's at least the myth of the family. The only facts that I know for sure are the name, there's always five, and they are mercenaries who never fail." I explained.

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?"