Mount Olympus Greek Gods Novels & Stories

I can feel her moving close to the surface without coming close enough to be noticed by the others. “It has not been nearly long enough, Zeus…” Ice steps into a ready stance as he watches the Grecian God from Greek mythology intently. “What are you doing lurking around the Vampire Realm? Did they finally get tired of you up on Mount Olympus and kick you out?” Anger flashes on Zeus’ face as he takes a menacing step forward. “Do not mock me, you lowly elf.” Power swirls around Zeus. The sky darkens around us, casting shadows all around us, the only light coming from the lightning that flashes through the sky, crashing to the earth at random intervals.

"Great! Where are we?!" "Holy shit." All of us gasped after we climbed out of the car and roamed our eyes then they all snapped their heads at me. "Hera what did you do?!" Liam asked, a bit frustrated. "I- uhm.. I kinda messed it up." I admitted guiltily. "Where are we? It's so white here." Jiroo asked again, still wandering his gaze around. "It looks like we're in heaven!" He said and laughed loudly. "We are really in heaven." Sean said while shaking his head and holding Jiroo's shoulder before turning the latter to face in his back. "That is the top of Mt.Olympus, where Deities are living."

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

My father’s eyebrow shot up in a horrified expression, his mouth twisting in disappointment. “Now, Callista. I know that all of these movies now days focus on Zeus and the Olympian gods and goddesses but you cannot tell me that you never paid any attention when I spoke to you and your brother about the other aspects of mythology. Greek mythology doesn’t revolve around the titans versus the Olympians.” my father’s voice went into his lecturing tone and I had to force myself not to zone out like I did under the usual circumstances. “I’m sorry I didn’t pay attention Baba, I truly am. Please can you teach me about Morpheus?”

Hector, I am happy to meet you, and I hope you will do everything to protect yourself. Days passed, and Hector always visited me in the forest. We weren't eighteen then, and he was too overprotective of me. He told me that he would be eighteen tomorrow, and he wanted to celebrate his birthday with me, but instead of celebrating his birthday, he went out into me crying that he needed someone to marry. My broke was turn into million pieces after I heard his announcement. And that night, we found out that the Moon Goddess destined us to each other. We are mates.

(Only the Greek characters to arrive in future books will will be mentioned) A possible Location to be seen. Mount Olympus (/oʊˈlɪmpəs, əˈlɪm-/;Greek: Όλυμπος Olympos, for Modern Greek also transliterated Olimbos, [ˈolimbos] or [ˈolibos]) is the highest mountain in Greece. Mount Olympus is the legendary home of the gods in Greek mythology. According to research, the mountain was created after the Titanomachy, the epic fighting between the young gods, the Olympians and the older gods, the Titans. As a result of this battle, the Olympian victors created their new majestic domestic – Mount Olympus. It used to be shrouded from human eyes by using clouds which constantly obscured its peaks. The g

Jars of olive oil from Maria and Elias’s farm stood next to vessels of sacred oil pressed from olives grown only on Olympus’s slopes, their golden liquid identical in color though different in origin. "Everything must be balanced," Hephaestus said, moving slowly but surely between the tables as he inspected each arrangement. His lameness made standing difficult for long periods, but he refused to let anyone else oversee this part of the preparations. "Not just in how we place the food, but in what we offer. Mortal and divine side by side—neither one above the other, both equally valuable." Apollo arrived carrying his lyre, testing the acoustics of the space with soft, experimental notes.

The fountain will pour out water as clear as crystal and the broken glass doors will mend themselves standing tall. The overgrown garden will turn into a beautiful piece of heaven with butterflies flying around the colorful flowers. "Gullon see aati hai Mehak aisi Khabar shehar ko hojati hai aamad e bahar ki" my head snapped to the source of voice but I found no one. The voice of this male was dominating, strong and deep like that of a powerful man. (The scent flows through the garden as such That's the whole town gets the new of spring's arrival)

Aliana’s POV “You’re little--- what now?!” I gaped up at him, wondering if I’d heard him correctly. Sure, I knew in theory what a Muse was – if I didn’t, my father would be thoroughly disappointed in me. I mean more than he already was… In Greek mythology, the Muses were the nine goddesses of the arts, literature, and sciences. They were the daughters of Zeus and Mnemosyne, aka Memory. Zeus, of course, was the ruler of all the gods on Mount Olympus, the God of the Sky and Thunder.

Olivia yelled at Narcissa and Tristan. “You,” she pushed Narcissa and Tristan behind her standing as a shield, protecting her like Athena carried some disease. “Don’t come close to my daughter or my sons. Stay away from them” Olivia grabbed Athena’s arm tight. Athena was too shocked to react, and Cleon started crying amidst the chaos. Athena gulped her saliva down as Olivia looked intimidating. “Murderer and a gold digger,” Olivia yelled in Athena’s face, digging her sharp nails into Athena’s arms and scratching the skin.