Marem And Achilles Story Novels & Stories

Stheno and Euryale, the daughters of the Celestials Keto and Phorcys. There had actually been three of them. “You’ll pay for what you did to Medusssa!” Stheno hissed at him and a thin forked tongue slid through her tiny sharp teeth. “You brought that upon yourself,” Hermes evenly responded. This sort of personal grudge actually had its origins dating back to the first Ultimate Speedverse battle, the one that took place back on Hermes’s and the rest of the gods’s world.

This recognition led Artemis to hire a tutor for him, a learned man named Demetrius, who was to provide Alcides with a well-rounded education. Demetrius, a patient and erudite teacher, introduced Alcides to the world of literature, mathematics, philosophy, and history. He discovered that Alcides had a hunger for knowledge that rivaled his thirst for combat. Alcides devoured books, absorbing the wisdom contained within their pages. He was particularly drawn to stories of legendary heroes and epic battles, inspiring him to dream of greatness beyond the arena.

It was unclear whether Remiel was intimidated by Ambrose's sudden outburst, but he simply pursed his lips and kept quiet. Remiel's face quickly paled from blood loss. He was brought up in a cruel environment where he would have to receive brutal training every day. According to Achilles Elordi, his family had abandoned him because of a prophecy that claimed he was a cursed child. He was prophesied to bring misfortune upon his parents, and because of that, they wanted him dead. It was Achilles who saved him and brought him up. Over time, Remiel eventually concluded that it was because he wasn't strong enough that his family chose Ambrose and abandoned him.

A hint of bitterness hurtled in his voice. “W-what are you talking about?” I can’t understand it. No matter how I try to remember if I did something wrong with him, I can’t find where he is coming from. Was it their mother? The last time I remember Achilles’ told me that she left him with his father for another man, that’s also the reason why he started hating women. Though I still can’t remember if he mentioned that he has a twin brother. “Achilles’ mother abandoned him, so if you are in grudge because of it then you’re not alone, you and Achilles had the same experience...”

“Even the proud God of War of the Divine Clan, the legendary top expert of the western Land, has to bow and even obey his orders, doesn’t he?” The name "Achilles" was a legend from beginning to end, about a powerful legend. But now it seemed that the man seemed to be more powerful than Achilles. "My name is Diana. I'm just a servant." Diana said lightly. "A servant?" The golden-armored man's face changed, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. "What right does a servant have to speak?" The golden-armored man said angrily.

NO! Braxius and Achilles clash. Both men are mighty warriors, but I can surmise Achilles lives for war. Braxius is not thinking, lost in the pain of his older brother's death. His emotions are making his moves wild and sloppy. Achilles is only toying with Braxius, taking in the delight that he understands he's about to kill another prince. Over my dead body! Without any thought, I run over to the two fighting men. Remembering my soccer days from my youth, I perform a perfect slide in the grass behind Achilles. Then, I use my sword to slice the tendon right about his heal. The one that is named after him.

Unlike Andreas, Achilles was smaller, yet he had well-sculpted muscles, dark brown hair, serious features, also with several scars on his body, but none on his face and despite not liking that type of man so much, that one even called her my attention, but I wasn't there to admire anyone's beauty. Looking at the chart, I took a deep breath, he had at least twice as much silver in his blood as his brother, it was a miracle he was still alive. I wrote down some treatment suggestions and sent them to Doctor Miriam, they were alternative treatments so she would need to approve, I left the room without exchanging a single word with the people who were there.

When he stared at Achilles again, his eyes were filled with terror. The fighters he had brought along had taken a good beating as they lay on the ground, wailing in pain. Achilles raised his fist again. He was ready to give a fatal blow to his opponent. Unfortunately, at this moment, a voice unexpectedly sounded behind Achilles. “Stop!” Tyr Summers was coming toward them with Xyris Labelle and Xanthus Meryem. Achilles put away his fists right away when he heard Tyr’s voice. Tyr came forward and looked at the sleek-haired man as he said, “If my guess is correct, you are sent by Marius Capell’s family?”

“Are you serious? How could he and my father be the same person? You must be pulling my leg. There’s nothing that links them together.” “War Legate Achelous, a name taken from the Achelous River, the largest river in Greece. Are you sure your father died from an illness? According to history, War Legate Achelous died at the hands of Luposians.” Nadine shook her head. “Mother said he died from an illness, but there’s no proof of that. I heard from others that my father was very healthy and died very suddenly. Plus, I’ve looked into many hospitals and none of them have any records of treating my father for any illnesses, which is why I’m sure Mother is lying to me.”

But eventually, all things had to come to an end. His cuddling session was forced to a halt when Watson called him about a group of visitors at the front gate. Apparently, Achilles's mother heard that I regained my memories from Achilles's father, who found out through his daily chats with Liam. She came over as soon as she could since Achilles no longer had an excuse to keep her away.