Legacy Of Hestia Novels & Stories

Hecate says, her gaze flicking between Hermes and our little chaos quad. Instantly, I know she’s scheming. But Jacob’s the one who speaks. “Why?” Hecate shrugs. “Hermes is stronger in Greece. It’s where his mythology was born.” “So why are we following him?” Jacob challenges. “Jacob!” JoJo hisses. He winces at her tone. And from the look on her face, I know exactly what she’s thinking: Private life. Too public. Again. Being the Goddess’s Own Oracle? She doesn’t love drama. And we’ve had more than enough of it.

( He mutters to himself with a rather serious look on his face) LOCATION : CHURCH OF THE DAMNED, WASHINGTON DC TIME : 5:05PM DATE : 21ST FEBRUARY, 2077AD A man is seen kneeling and praying at an altar with several graven and abominable artefacts and illustrations littered across it with the centerpiece being a colorful illustration of a naked woman seating atop a hill, drinking from a golden cup a liquid that looked a lot like blood while several men, women and children knelt at the foot of the hill and worshipped this woman with their hands raised up high, there was a piece of wring on her forehead which read, “MYSTERY, Babylon the great, Mother of Harlots and Of the Abominations of the Ear

He says and I shake my head. “She is our deity, the first Wolf.” He states. “She created the first five families and then when war almost wiped them out she created a second generation of Wolves. Ones with less power, less strength. She hoped it would balance out the threat of the Lycans and as the bloodlines merged it did.” “So, she’s some spiritual figure for you all then?” I say. “She exists. She decides which Wolf mates with which. She is the architect of our destinies.” He replies. “And we swear our oaths to her.”

"Well, to be honest, it's yours, but if you give it to me, I can use it to take back the company and return it to you as soon as I am done with it." "You do not have to ask them for that; take it and use it however you like. I do not care." Lila replied when she saw that Levi was not sure if she was going to release it to him. She had just gone to offer herself as a sacrifice to her mother so that she would win. Why would he think that a few scraps were going to make her betray him? "Are you sure? This is supposed to give you immunity."

She was full of smiles and it seemed at that moment, the picture was taken on the most happiest day of her life. Her picture was carefully positioned above others with everything else leading back to her. On the top of it all was the word: REVENGE. Vespera stared for a minute and raised, her hand, touching Lorna's face. Her gaze darkened and her face turned pale. "I have been playing low for weeks now, Lorna. I can't be patient anymore. It's time to unleash what I am made of. I have to find who hated you this much to your point of death and I need to make them suffer." These words dropped like poison as her eyes moved from one person to the other in anger.

She is a complete package. Rana Pratap kept himself away from most of the matters since Arthur came to take Myra with him. He officially transferred the crown to Arjun to take care of Legacy later on. That Legacy which he had protected and for which he abandoned Myra and Minerva once. He betrayed his own blood Myra. And now she became the protector of Legacy itself. Rana Pratap didn't dare to look at Takht. He remembered his meeting with Myra. Nobody knows that he had met her secretly after her arrival in India hearing about Ranvijay's situation.

Those purist nobles were going to have a fit, but I had an excellent argument to throw at them. Most of the multispecies matings were true mates, fated by Selene, the Moon Goddess and Helios. Also fated by Nyx since it now included vampires. Nyx was an interesting deity. Most tended to assume that she would most likely be evil because she was the Goddess of Night and Vampires, but that was far from the truth. She was an ancient deity that appeared at the dawn of creation. A beautiful winged Goddess.

She read through it for a while, then she looked at me and said ‘’My lady's legacy is a prophecy that has been avoided for many centuries as many gods, especially the gods of Olympus, don't want to believe it. A good number of Underworlders, mostly the older ones, try to avoid the subject, hence why they never mentioned it to you, Hades’’ she stated, ‘’What prophecy?’’ Hades asked. ‘’A Prophecy that the gods fear one that might cause another celestial war, since that prophecy says ‘’Hades shall arise more powerful than Olympus’’

The heiress stood in elegance and beside her, the heir remained composed. “Today,” the host began, “marks the formal acknowledgment of a union between two legacies: Alexander Vaughn and Seraphina Laurent.” My gaze lingered on them as Seraphina smiled faintly, her fingers slipping into Alexander’s. “We stand here tonight,” Alexander said, his voice calm, “not merely as individuals…” He paused, glancing at her. “…but as a decision already made.” “They look perfect together,” I murmured. “That’s how we looked once,” Derek replied quietly. “I remember someone saying those exact words.”

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?