Hestia Pjo Novels & Stories

“Are you a God?” “Better than a God. I’m a God and a Monster. I’m known as a Typhon and an enemy of Zeus. Wisdom is Zeus's granddaughter and mother of Chickpea. Everyone at Mount Olympus is talking about her. Don’t know what all the excitement is all about. Rumor is she killed Hestia. I don’t believe that for one second. Zeus killed Hestia to make others believe his granddaughter was powerful. How can a half-shifter and half-God become so powerful? She’s nothing more than a Demigod.” Tyon standing in front of Lucius. You want the surface. I want Mount Olympus.

“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.”

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

Persephone didn’t even say thank you or look at me when she left the table to follow Crista. “Papa, you really need to work on your game.” André snickered as he got to his feet. “Good morning, Alpha.” Jia Agnelli greeted, bowing her head as she tied her apron around her waist. Jia has been my housekeeper since I became Alpha. Her mate wasn’t a fan, but he couldn’t really say anything against it.

The lady who sat beside the old man retorted. “Hera, leave my daughter alone.” The man silenced her. “But Zeus…” Hera protested. “We have more important matters that need to be discussed.” Zeus said, making Hera shut her mouth and swallow her pride. “What’s your name, young lady?” Zeus asked me in a calm tone. “Pandora.” I answer slightly bowing my head to show him my respect. He smiles at me while Hera only glares at me. “So it’s true.” He comments. “You’re back.”

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.

this pool belongs to me" he repeated again. "What! Why? how?" I asked. The door opened and Artemis walked in, "there you are! She said, grinning." "So, Artemis, I see you forgot to tell her this was my property." He said, his eyes gleaming mischievously. She sighed, " Hayley, this pool was made for Poseidon. Zeus gave him this spot as his private spot. The fishman also missed his habitat. And I don't think you can use the term 'property' for a pool in Zeus's house."

There was a woman covered in fire just like me. Was she my mother? "Don't keep me in suspense , what does the book say?" Noah asked. I took a deep breath reading the first sentence and the air left my body. I read the words out loud. "Hestia the goddess of fire was created to cause destruction to mankind." Was I a weapon just like her?

she replied. Now that Hestia was mentioned, Mavis did not let that chance slide. "Who is Hestia? And why did you think I was her?" "Are you kidding me? How could we not think that you are Hestia when you look exactly like her?" Jackie brought out her phone real quick and opened her gallery. "This is Hestia Fiore-" "Hestia Fiore?!" Jackie flinched at her sudden outburst. Before she could say anything, Mavis already snatched her phone away. Her eyes widened while staring at the picture of Hestia Fiore.

I drank until the flask was empty, gasping as I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. "Good," Hestia whispered, reaching into her cloak to produce a piece of hard, dry travel bread. "Now eat. Slowly. You’re going to need your strength. The storm will break, and when the sun finally touches this Citadel, I want you ready to face the man who turned that key."