Jupiter Roman God Novels & Stories

“Exactly. Was it sneaky? Yes. But he was trying to protect you. That’s all Roman ever does. He would never want someone else to be put in harms way if he could help it. Especially his mate.” She shivered slightly at the use of the word mate. “Something wrong?” he asked. “That word. It’s archaic sounding.” “It’s shortened for soulmate. Endymion wanted you together for a reason, and so he brought you two together.” “Endymion?” “The Moon God. You might know him as the man in the moon.” “I know about him because of all the temples. I don’t actually know anything about werewolf religion.”

Thaddeus spoke up and asked the question that everyone else had been wondering about. “Well, for the longest time it was just legend. Nobody ever thought that it happened. So, it was forgotten. But if what Levi told me was correct and Roman was made of both wolf and vampire coupling then born under a blood moon, he would be the ultimate weapon. He would be loyal so those that are close to him would be protected with every fiber of his being. But when pushed he would essentially become unstoppable. “ Everyone stopped to turn and look at Roman. Essentially my mate, my man, was a god. His body always reminded me of one and now. Now, I could see his god like qualities and it made me smile.

"Nothing wrong. Chosen mates are just as good as true mates." Selena's lips twitched. She wished to disagree. While the bond between chosen mates might be similar to that of true mates, it couldn't possibly be the same. After all, true mates were the other half of a werewolf's soul, a companion of a lifetime chosen by the Moon Goddess herself. How could the partner chosen by a goddess compare to one chosen by mere mortals? "They're coming!" Bridgette's eyes lit up when she saw the Lykan Emperor. Followed by the troupe of unmated alphas and she-wolves, he carried a female in his arms with the gentlest expression she had seen on his face this night.

she added but he raised his hand to wave her off as he chugged down one full glass of vodka “Is he always like this?” she leaned in to whisper to Roman “Sadly yes, my best friend isn’t ready to behave like any typical human would and get a glass or water or coffee in the morning” Roman teased and he could feel Lucas rolling his eyes to the back of his head “Keep lying to yourself about being normal, anyways what are we going to do about her?” Lucas pointed to Sophie “I was telling Harley that we have to wait until the full moon and see if she breaks out and become full Gorgon like her theory” Roman answered

“Please answer me.” When Britney saw Jade looking so serious, she said, “I also don’t know very clearly. I just heard about it from the Martin family’s young master. The God of War is the commander-in-chief at the highest level on the west coast. It’s a position that is specially designated to uphold a superhero. There has only been one person since ancient times, and it’s the highest honor!” Buzz! Buzz! A few bombs exploded in Jade’s head. Her body shook more.

Jupiter apologized. "Is Fine" Fallon said getting up. Jupiter looked at Fallon and furrowed her eyebrows. "Who're you? I may not spend much time in this mob, but I know everyone's faces here, you don't look familiar" Jupiter said looking at Fallon. "My name is Fallon, I became a moll here two years ago" Fallon introduce herself to Jupiter "Oh, that's why I don't know you. I have been away from the clan for two years now, my name is Jupiter, bad girl with the vibe" Jupiter said raising her middle finger up.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

“Want to send me back?” She laughs. “Venus, Jupiter, and Mercury have already begged. I’m sorry Colton you are dead.” “Amanda isn’t done asking,” I tell her. “Neither am I. After everything I had to do to get her, and her to have me, I’ll get back to her.” The goddess looks at me with a coy smile, “you think you are more powerful than a goddess?” “I know that Venus, Jupiter, Mercury and Jove aren’t regular wolves. Athena, Hera, Zeus, Oden. Do you think we didn’t pay attention in school?“ I ask.

I’m trying to hit major time periods with my stories and this serves as the launching pad for the rest of my storybook. Juno is an ancient Roman goddess, the protector and counselor of state. Therefore, I thought she fit well as the one to help King Lycaon. I added the romantic element to the story, because it provided a more dynamic plot. Fortuna is the goddess of fate and luck. I thought it would be interesting if she were the mother of the first werewolf. Also, it gave me a way to connect all my stories. I’d like to continue my next story with what happens to the first werewolf child. Bibliography Information:

Marking another Chester smile, but in a more cold and twisted way, she giggles as she embraces the coldness and chanted the Gods, and Goddesses' names. “Consentes Dii, Juno, Jupiter.” She started pointing to the portraits she made and naming them one by one, she continues. “Minerva, Apollo, Mars, Ceres, Mercurius, Diana, Baccus, Vulcanus, Pluto, Vesta, Venus.”