Novel & Cerita Hestia Harry Potter

“Is that so? Then look behind you, little cursed one.” In the direction Dante pointed, a woman emerged from the trees. Her long, raven black hair fell to her waist, and her eyes glowed with an icy blue coldness. It was Hestia. The pack’s healer. The she wolf who, according to gossip, had admired Silas since childhood and never left his side.

My hair flowed like seawater, my features as delicately sculpted as a porcelain doll, not the fish head that they all expected. Everyone was struck silent. At that moment, I smiled. "Congratulations. You've unsealed the final boss of this scenario, the Sea God. If you defeat me, you can clear this dungeon." Their weapons had been made to defeat the seabirds, and the moment their attacks hit me, they dissolved. "No way, how did Sylvia become the final boss? Did your family keep this from us on purpose?" My parents were shell-shocked. "We have no idea either, she didn't say!"

He looks exactly like his father, with a sharp, narrow snout and thin, cruel lips. Two giant, bald pack enforcers stand right behind his chair like statues. They look like a nasty cross between a rogue wolf and a mountain bear. Great. Seraphina set me up and brought me straight to Harvey. I should have known she was too stupid to realize you never make secret deals with a rogue pack leader's heir. Harvey flashes his sharp teeth in a fake smile. "Good to see you in my territory, Lestat." I let out a low, rough growl. "I wish I could say the same, rogue."

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

“I guess. So long as we both remain alert I see no problem in giving you some answers now.” “Well okay then. Firstly, where exactly are we? I’m guessing that its the standard we’re not on Earth anymore situation?” “That guess would be correct. We are, hopefully, somewhere in the Kingdom of Everaya in the Realm known as Hephaestia.” “Hephaestia? Would that be any relation to the Greek god Hephaestus?” “Well look who is smarter than she looks. You are correct. The god Hephaestus created this realm. All realms are created by a god, the humans from your realm managed to get at least that correct.”

From the time I was born, until they left me with my grandmother, until they gave me to Mom and Dad. My sight returned. My tears flowed and I looked at Dad who was smiling at me. I can see recognition in his eyes. Finally. I know who I really am. Finally, I know what and who I am. What is my purpose in this world. I ... belong to the Phoenix Kingdom. I am the long-lost daughter of Queen Helia and King Aiden. Sister of Prince Neo. The heiress of the throne. I am Hestia Phoenix. "Your fight doesn't have to end here, Princess. You're strong. Always remember that." He said. I was about to speak when the door opened, and 5 Knights entered and took me.

he said and she smiled. "Aren't you such a clever man?" She teased and he chuckled. "Anything to impress you" he whispered and her heart fluttered in her chest. Hazel suddenly noticed the lady heading towards the chambers in the east wing with a couple of guards. "Yuka, there's someone heading for the chambers in the east wing" Hazel said and he frowned. "What?" "She's a....half-blood" Hazel said, her eyes narrowed.

The woman beside her has natural red hair and she's wearing a simple white short dress finished with a white stiletto. "Hecate thanks again for letting me borrow one of your resorts." Skye stood up and hugged Hecate. I stood up as well. "Ohh and let me introduce you to my girlfriend, my sweet this is Hecate Asteria Cirillo, and her fiance the crown Princess of the house Astaril in Greece, Hestia Katana Astaril." My eyes went wide after hearing what Skye said. Hestia rolled her eyes. I nod then spoke.

Apparently, she was nice but the fact that Persephone was pregnant had all the Motherly nature in her fighting with full force to protect her from Leonidas, though Loukas claimed to not support her theory. Leonidas had also met Hestia, who stayed at the lowest part of the Temple, tending to the flame and preparing the foods, keeping the temple clean. She was- Alright, just quite meek and quiet like he had been, though she could not actually speak and she used hand signs to explain anything. The first time Leonidas had seen her do it, he had gotten scared but Loukas had understood it. "Because how can you not?" Plus, Loukas had an extremely soft spot for Hestia, or she, for him. She babied hi