My Hermes System Novels & Stories

“How come I never see you or the other staff around, Maxwell?” The chauffeur’s chuckle came out as a low rumble as his gray eyes peered into the rear-view mirror. “That’s because we’re not stationed there, Miss Lola. Due to specific orders from Mr. Morales, we only make ourselves available when necessary. The ladies, for instance, come around three times a week for occasional cleanup. However, Mr. Morales always makes sure you’re not indoors whenever they are.”

Hir eyes swept across the tacmap in rapid succession as ze connected all the pieces together, like one massive four-dimensional puzzle. Not that ze could see the future, of course. It was more like ze maneuvered into the future ze preferred most, no matter what hir opponent did. Their will to power was simply inferior to Lucifer’s own, and ze could never be denied. — Sword of Perseus - Frigate Loadouts Hermes Aerospace “Gendarme” Heavy Frigate [B] x21 (150l x 52w x 35h) - Hermes Aerospace “Equalizer” Missile Launcher [B] x4

An empowered Heracles wasn’t one to be left alone. “Fine! I will deal with Heracles myself! Now go!” Outside of the palace, on the field of red, the figure of Hermes shook greatly when the True Universe Will’s announcement was over. It wasn’t because he was struggling to handle Ares’s rampant aura suppression, nor was it because of his current situation. It was because of the one who as announced. For Hermes had hope. Olympus had hope!

Ryan frowned. “So how does it work?” Alexander answered calmly. “The system governs itself.” Across the city, Marcus Carter watched the system architecture. His assistant looked confused. “There’s no central command.” Marcus nodded slowly. “Yes.” The assistant frowned. “Then how does anyone control Helios?” Marcus smiled faintly. “They don’t.” Back inside the Helios building. The network continued expanding. More financial institutions appeared across the screen. Emily whispered softly. “This system is becoming huge.” Daniel nodded. “Yes.”

He called out. Hermes who has been listening to their conversation, entered the room. "Send a message across to Tamara, ask her why she had used our names to kill the Mer-clan a thousand year ago. Tell her we will be coming to interrogate her soon." Zeus told Hermes who nodded his head and left them. Though he pretended as if he was going, only for him to go back to his hidden spot to eavesdropped on them.

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Without even knowing, my hand left his sister’s hold and I took a fearful step back. “I’m highly disappointed in you, Hera,” he shook his head in dark disapproval. “I never expected this from you. You of all people should be helping me instead you’re going against me.” “Calm down, Hermes,” she said in a fearful, tearful attempt to calm him, but I doubted it would work. He was like a man possessed. Twice the devil he was. “I’m only doing this to help you. Everything I have been doing all while has only been to help you and nothing more. You can’t keep a pregnant woman hostage. You’ve got to stop with this madness…with this obsession you have with her. It’s never too late to make things right.

Odd. Mia frowned, confused. She tells me, “I really believed…” she sighs, lies down on the floor and says, “it doesn’t matter anymore.” Hermes looks up and sees that I am very close to him. He panics and his eyes quickly change color to their usual emerald green. I take the opportunity to look closely at his features and I can only say that... he is beautiful. He is an extremely handsome man, and I am surprised not to see him with a parade of women around him.

I stopped in my track and I toke my phone out from my pocket and answered the call. "Hello?" [My goddess,] I sighed in relief knowing who it is. "Hermes, how did you—never mind, why did you call me?" I asked through the phone as my eyes lingers on a black van who parked across the street. [I just want you to duck as I count to ten,] He answered and my brows furrowed in confusion. "What? Why would i—" [Just do as I say my goddess, please? I assure you that no harm will come to your way,] He sounds really desperate.

"Was your fiancée with you?" Hermes shakes his head almost immediately, closing the gap between us in one slow step that makes my heart stumble. "No," he murmurs, his hands finding my face. His palms are warm against my cheeks. "I’m sorry about that. I don’t know you called. My phone—" he shuts his eyes, breathing through his nose, "I can’t remember where I kept it." I frown, searching his face. Hermes never forgets anything. Not files, or meetings, or even the tiniest details.