Hestia Family Novels & Stories

If that happens, I won't be able to lead the idyllic life I have now! The head of the Steele family, Harrison Steele, refused to give up his power. Among the four most reputable families in Krontos, Harrison was the only one who'd yet to pass the mantel on. The heads of the Hooper and Scott families had long since stepped down to enjoy their retirement.

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

Stylani heard herself snapping at the female, but as it always happened, the girl in question did not even flinch. She was used to this unfair rule of power by now. Nevertheless, Stylani rolled her eyes and turned back to her reflection. "You must be dead on the inside as well," Then standing upright said, "To the bath then." When they arrived there, three other Hestia Familias awaited her. One with a foam, another a small cloth and the last with a small stone while the first one that had been with her pulled off her clothes and held unto it while she entered the bubbling liquid.

She wore a simple, charcoal-grey suit and carried a small, pulsating amber cube. ​"Alpha Rhea. Apex Elias," the woman said. Her voice was calm, but it lacked the artificial warmth of Chancellor Valerius. "I am Hestia. I am not here for an audit, a harvest, or a treaty. I am here to deliver a 'Notice of Obsolescence.'" ​"More Council riddles?" Rhea asked, her hand dropping to the hilt of her dagger.

Her chair scraped loudly against the floor. “Enough,” she said. Every head turned. She moved to Alexander’s side without hesitation, placing a hand on his arm. Cameron rose next, then Casey, then Adrian—forming a quiet line behind him. Family. “You’re asking him to do what you never would,” Mya said, eyes blazing. “Trade someone he loves to protect yourselves.” The chairman sighed. “This is not—” “This is exactly that,” Adrian cut in coldly. “And if you push him, you fracture this family beyond repair.”

her. Hestia pouts then Archer their room, walking straight to Hestia, hugging his mom, then Hestia playfully showed her tongue to her wife and daughter. They all laughed, then they decided to go and eat breakfast. The kids went down first, once the kids left their room, Hecate gently crawled on top of Hestia, and Hestia smiled sheepishly at her wife. Hestia wrapped her arms around Hecate's neck, bringing her lips into Hecate's lips.

"No, no. They cannot be in danger. I am sure Karylle is taking good care of them." The very next day, Hestia woke up early and started packing up her necessary things to move to the family home of the Charters. She did not take much with her since it would only be a hassle to take her things away once she was done with her planned revenge. Even before lunchtime arrived, she had already arrived at the mansion of the Charters. Right at the entrance, Mrs. Charter was there to greet her. The moment Hestia walked up to her, the old lady approached her and immediately gave her a tight hug. Hesti could only fake a smile and embraced her as well.

I have always been a stickler for the rules. In elementary school, our class holds an election for class president. The teacher ignores the vote and appoints the principal's son instead. I follow the school's rule that whoever receives the majority vote should win, gather all 42 students, and take the election straight to the principal's office to redo the vote. When I grow up and start working, my boss hands me a thousand-dollar expense receipt and orders me to file a ten-thousand-dollar reimbursement claim. I refuse, as it violates company policy. The manager laughs. "Here, whatever the boss says goes. Learn to bend when you can, or the company may decide it needs someone more obedien

"We aren't hiding in a cabin anymore. We have the Vale. We have Hestia. And most importantly, we have you." Hestia stepped forward from the shadows, a small smile on her wrinkled face. "The war has only just begun, children. But for the first time in a hundred years, the moon has a queen to fight for."

The two family’s had always been close. Bailey Everleigh never thought too much about it until the summer that everything changed. She had been raised with her own family, and theirs was always nearby as well. They did almost everything together. She had always thought it was because both were large families. They understood the way things were done in them that people who didn’t have eight-plus kids could never.