Kore-persephone Novels & Stories

M-M-Maybe she noticed that someone is staring at her. "I will reward the best god and goddess portrayers after. So, do your best, guys!" "Wait a minute, I have an objection." I blinked. Every head turned to Cakeu who's yawning. "Agape," H-Huh? M-Me!? "What is it? Why? What? What is it?" I-It makes me nervous all of a sudden! "Persephone doesn't suit you in this portrayal. Not a single bit." H-Huh? What does he mean by that!?

I frown at her slightly, wishing I knew her name, wishing I could respond to her clear excitement. She smiles brightly, flashing a set of pearly white teeth. "Don't worry, I know about your memory loss. No worries that you don't remember me. I'm Persephone, and you and I were very good friends." Persephone. I wish I had studied Greek mythology more frequently now, as I search my brain for answers. After a moment, it comes to me. "The Goddess of Spring. Queen of the Underworld." "That's right!" She beams, offering me a nod. "It's been a while since I've seen you. I'm glad you're back and well."

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Hypocrites. I'm drawn to the commotion nearby. Reporters swarm around a figure, firing off probing questions. My curiosity piqued, I inch closer, wondering who's capturing their attention. It's Kim Haeyeon, the renowned author, also known by her pen name Shell Kim. Her works are truly captivating. The name "Shell" symbolizes the treasure trove of valuable pearls within, reflecting the precious gems found in her writings. Her unique pen name resonates deeply with her esteemed literary contributions.

Alpha Alex fumes, Hera roles her eyes at him totally ignoring his raging posture. "If you can free yourself as you say than why haven't you escaped yet?" I ask curiously, something inside me said that she wasn't lying. "Pfft.. Luna Celeste my security is one of the best among all packs, I don't think you believe her words do you? She can't even breathe if I don't permit it" Alpha Alex puffs out his chest, assured of his security. Hera glares at Alpha Alex, her lips than pull up to an evil smirk. She looks around the room and than stops her gaze at me.

I cleared my throat, trying to get his attention as everyone indeed looked up from what they were doing. He ignored me, grabbing Persy instead, by her arm, so she could stand in front of him. I walked forward, stopping directly behind him. I was already fuming, I already knew that this would not end well. He shook her violently, before starting, "This woman right here is not Kassie Aaron, she is Persephone Walters, an imposter and a dirty thief. She will be treated as one…" He shook her violently once more and I gripped his arm this time.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

"I am the heir of the sun. A man in my position will never belong to one woman. If you behave, I may still give you the respect of a wife." He drew a small gold box from his robe. Before it reached me, Celeste touched the lid with a soft gasp. Inside lay a bracelet of dawnstone, bright with trapped sunlight. "Apollo, it is beautiful. Is this from Helios's private forge?" She looked at me quickly. "But it is Persephone's birthday gift. I should not take what belongs to her." Her fingers didn’t move away. Apollo closed the box and placed it in her palm. "Keep it if you like it. I can buy Persephone another. She likes anything from me."

“Not to be a bore, ma'am, but I have other things to do. Like I said, I'm not the one calling the shots. If you are too kind to reject the Alpha's offer, then I suggest you sneak out in the middle of the night, coz he hates disobedience,” If I didn't know better, I'd say I was boring her, stressing the living daylight out of her. I pulled back and clasped my hands on my stomach. “Alright,” I whispered, barely audible. She walked past me again, headed straight to the wardrobe at the far end of the room. She opened the wardrobe, the empty clothes hangers making a clattering sound. “Phew! Lucky you,” she brought a sunset yellow gown with a thin strapless sleeve. “Not sure it's your perfect size