Mount Olympus Mythology Novels & Stories

Demeter ordered the nymphs to look after the forest during their absence. "Do not let any mortal wander in," she said to them. "If I catch you trysting with one of the demigods, I will turn you into slugs." The nymphs lowered their heads in respect. Demeter and Persephone mounted their chariot. After a sharp sound of the flicking rein, the drakones snarled and flapped their mighty wings, then sped through the field. They flew skyward, soaring above the clouds and heading towards the snow-peaks of Mount Olympus.

Both of them kissed their king on the cheeks and went away. “How did you do that?” Brock asked, astounded. “Do what?” Rad blinked before snapping his thoughts back on track. “Oh, right, newcomers. I’m an Olympian, by the way. We have shape-shifting powers. I’m the one who causes these….” He gestured to the people possessing animal appendages. “Olympian,” I mumbled. “Mt. Olympus.” Hercules was also from Mt. Olympus. Aside from super-strength, would that mean I had shape-shifting powers too? I would think about that some other time. My stomach started grumbling.

author pov The Moon Touched and Snow Moon pack's ranking wolves spend every moment that they are not dealing with pack business, helping Katia’s family try to figure out where, on Mount Olympus, Uranus is concealing the island he is keeping her on. Nathan didn’t understand how things worked in that realm. All he knew was that the gods were more distrustful of one another than wolves were of other species. Mount Olympus was magic unto itself and would do as a god asked. It could only be undone if the same god asked it to be undone.

And I stopped punching and leaned my forehead against my arm that was glued to the wall. Rence touched my shoulder. "We will find her. We will not let Zack get her. Everything will be alright. Sophie is strong and will not let Zack get her just like that," said Blaze. And because of that, I calmed down a bit and I went back to my seat earlier. They were all sitting down. Until now, the dear king is still there. "Father, how is onerex performed?" Drake asked. "By drinking the legendary goddess's blood and then forcing them to drink your blood; but, only people who are blood-related to that legendary goddess can do so, and they must be someone incredibly evil and powerful," the king explained.

The ancient language being spoken sis not help things either. Teddy painfully got up and stood on his hind legs as usual. He looked larger than any other beast they had seen. They noticed that this time, he looked gravely serious and that spooked them . "Well, firstly, I need to introduce to you her Highness. The mother of the first generation of the Olympian gods, Rhea. As well as her husband, Kronos. They deemed it fit to grace you, children of the moon goddess with their mighty presence." This time, there was neither malice nor mirth in his voice. There was respect and reverence. All the wolves were shocked to hear that. With mouths gaped, they still remembered to bow.

I still didn't understand what she was trying to say. Three months ago, i–or we in particular, got a video from an anonymous sender. It was a partially blurred video of a place in Golden City, called Mount Olympia. It had a slight description written : 'Mount Olympia, Home of gods on Earth, House of Zeus. I definitely wanted to ignore the video, since I couldn't believe a mansion on a mountain was home to gods, most especially, Zeus. But, Zara insisted we upload it, to be sure of it's source, and how legit it was.

Now, when I found the opportunity, why would I let it go? I ran almost all night to reach the highest peak of the Olympus Mountain Range, Mount Olympus. In the wee hours of the morning, I stood at the foot of the magnificent Mount Olympus looming ahead of me. It was known as the home of the Gods! If only the Gods would bless me! Freyr was exhausted, but he didn’t want to stop. A strange thrill coursed through our body. ‘I can feel a strange pull towards the place, Felixe!’ said Freyr through the mind-link.

I promised as I kissed her forehead. “How does he view the prophecy?" she asked. “He doesn’t see it as literal. Born from lightning, a destroyer emerges—the fall of Olympus in his hands. The first part is obvious, as I am the son of a Zeus. But what he pointed out when he was here is the second part. The fall of Olympus is in my hands. It doesn’t say I will destroy Olympus or bring about the fall of our world. It says it is in my hands." I explained.

Olympus. Disguised a merchant wishing to take up trade with Arcadia, Zeus visited the great palace of Lycaon and his family. He was greeted with embellished compliments and invited to share dinner with them that evening. Still disguised, Zeus agreed to dine with them, knowing full well they were only trying to ply him as a potential trade deal. He wanted to see just how awful this Lycaon was, or if there was just a misunderstanding between him and his people.

“Let’s go.” Silver shrugged and waited for me to move before taking the rear. We moved only a few distances from the clearing and came to an even more rocky area. Beyond that were huge precariously balanced boulders. It looked like someone had broken a mountain and pushed each broken piece around to form a semicircle. Dad would jump at the thought of making WhiSare a tourist center because of this. “There is an old myth about some ancient god who searched the mountains for his lost demigod son,” Silver explained. “Legend has it that his father locked his son’s soul in the human realm. So this god searched the oceans, the mountains, beneath the earth for his son.”