Hestia God Of What Novels & Stories

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

In the beginning, the Gods ruled the world up high on Mount Olympus. They were the Greek gods that everyone knew, loved, and feared. Zeus was the all-powerful king of the Gods, the one that tamed, ended, the titans including his father. He was the most loved and feared. When he was angry, he would throw lightning bolt just to calm himself down. Hera, his queen, was always by his side. Her beauty was unrivaled. She was by far the calmer of the two but had a dislike of the mortals due to Zeus’ philandering ways. The two of them often looked down on the mortals. Each having their own thoughts about how they lived. Zeus with amusement and Hera with contempt.

Not even Hera or Athena held so much power and dominance. "A God who only needs us when your power is weakening, and I am quite certain that is why you are here, Great God Zeus." Her soft voice was laced with sarcasm and it only annoyed him more. "Yes, I am Zeus, the God of the Sky and Thunder, and you..." he approached her until he was towering over her. "You are a mere mortal playing God. Your purpose is to submit to a man and bear his children." He hissed in her face and she fought his gaze.

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

I said nothing hoping that I would finally get the answers to my questions. “ They, being the gods above—like, Alstha, god of war and knowledge; Eccasto, god of intelligence; and the others. But your kind know only two among all of them: Fate and Luna, known as Mother Luna,” he said, taking a step towards me. I remained rigid, letting him play with a strand of hair.

They would somehow procure their bodies and do justice to them. As much as they were a bunch of backstabbing snitches, they went to great lengths to honour their dead. But they didn't deserve the right to honour Fiona, and I wasn't going to give it to them. I laid her carefully next to Peggy, making sure to close their eyes for them. "Hestia, maiden goddess of the hearth and home. Let your embers guide these souls to a glorious afterlife. And let their ashes soar through the sky, forever carried by the winds they enjoyed while they lived." I prayed as I stretched my hand out over Fiona and Peggy.

Perhaps it has something to do with the fact I have been so long-standing that temptation finally snapped his restraint. I have been the longest-standing goddess since the likes of Selene and Aphrodite... Hestia. You know, the first gens that lived with him. The ones that have come to pass or have retired from their roles, handing down their duties and gifts to the next generation. I suppose that's half of what Zeus has been doing. He gave his lightning to Theseus and his ability to move stars and planets to goddess Astrata. Could he be coming to the end of his life?

He had a little gray in his hair and an ever-present smile on his face. Fire God, also the God of Craftsmen, Hephaestus. He was an easy-going person and the gentlest among the 12 gods. Moreover, he was a doctor by profession. He was always helping and saving others. The last screen displayed a woman with a rather sexy and hot body. She had big wavy brown hair, a high nose bridge, and delicate facial features. She was noble, mature, and elegant. At this moment, she was dressed in a pale golden dress.

Just as he was about to take a sip, Hela appeared behind Ares with her hands on her hips. "Big broooooo!!!! Is Big Bro taking Grey out for drinks again?!" ** Grey entered the Zeus—Corp building. The name Zeus was a joke created by Ares based on his and Hela's characters. According to Ares, he was the god of war, and Hela was the mother of the gods, so it was fitting for his company to have the name of the king of gods.

Asteria. “The gods have heard your plea. They have answered. I Queen Asteria, Queen of the sirens and daughter of the God Poseidon, grant your wish.” Asteria turns to look at me and nods her head. When she slams the trident into the floor, the energy bursts, sending us all flying across the room. Asteria was the only one standing tall.