Mythology Hecate Novels & Stories

The corners of his eyes crinkle as he sits down. “Tell me, Alpha Enrique, do you believe in the gods?” I cock a brow. “Yeah, maybe.” “Then do you believe that there was a time that the gods once walked this very earth?” “I guess so, there’s a lot of shit that exists that sounds unbelievable. What's a few immortals?” He smiles, “Then let me tell you about the daughter of the goddess Hecate. The Lesser Goddess, Circe.” This story has not begun and I already know I’m in for a long headache.

Vladya’s defiance hadn't just distracted her; his rejection of her bond had created a tear in the ritual’s fabric. "Stay behind me." Kaelor didn't wait. He didn't shift. He ran as a man, but his feet left black scorched marks on the marble. "You think a memory can stop the sun?" Hecate screamed. She turned away from the silver sphere, her hands dripping with Aradaa’s stolen power. "I am the daughter of the first night!" She threw a bolt of shadow-fire at Kaelor. He dove, rolling through a pile of rubble.

My eyes fill with tears knowing I left him there, but I will do everything in my power to make sure both of us leave this place. I work in silence, trying not to raise any suspicion. I’m afraid to say that the werewolves of Crescent Moon Pack are not bound under Selene’s protection but by a witchy goddess, Hecate, the Mistress of the Night. She harbors darkness and makes use of her accolades to do her bidding without remorse and with a hunger for power. From what I’ve learned, Hecate is Selene’s nemesis. She was once a Titan’s daughter and wanted to be the Moon Goddess but was rejected by the other gods and now goes after Selene to thwart the goddess’s plans.

Beside her, two big black dogs with red eyes were staring at Endora. She gulped nervously and waited for that lady to speak. 'Am I dead? And that's why she is here to take me with her?' She wondered. "You're not dead," Endora heard a soft chuckle from that lady. "I apologize for not introducing myself. "I'm Hecate," she spoke. Endora kept staring at her, wondering who Hecate was. "Goddess of witchcraft," Hecate put pressure on her mind.

walked to Hades from behind. I placed my hand on his shoulder accepting my fate as his bride and queen. I saw Sheamus with a somber look on his face. I had a hard time believing we were going to be living together peacefully after this. I felt like he was signing his soul away, the soul of his pack to the devil himself. I couldn’t believe he was doing this for me! “Fucking shit! She really fucked me over!” “What is it?” I asked him when I saw him shaking in anger like he was staring at the moon like he was speaking with someone. “She said to leave her children alone, and do not tamper in her designated plans or she will banish me from this world! What’s worse is she called upon Hecate and Ar

"What is that supposed to mean? She gave me a second chance. She told me to protect you—" "Hecate," he muttered. "Her name is Hecate. The sister of the Moon Goddess. The Goddess of Witches." He paused, his fingers gently patting my head. "She has the power to control the past, present, and future. So if you have experienced a life before… it means you aren’t lying." Silence fell between us. I remained frozen in his arms, listening to his heartbeat. It was loud. Almost frantic. Was my father… afraid?

Her eyelid twitches up, as she starts murmuring out some words. "Greetings Shipton mother of all witches and Hecate the chief goddess presiding over magic and spells, I call upon you people as I thanked you two for your guidance in our various lives. Great women with witchcraft, magic, the Moon, doorways, and creatures of the night like hell-hounds and ghosts……. "Hecate, the mother of the doorways, guides my door and protects me, and shuts off any door that will lead to my destruction……. Shipton, Aradia, and queen of all witches…..

Looking up into my eyes, I could see tears near its edges. “After the Moon Goddess left, we all tried to get the answer as to why your eyes were red, yet Brian’s was Hazel. It took months of getting witches, warlocks, and anybody we could get to tell us the reason. While looking for answers, Hecate came to us.” She is the Three-Faced Greek Goddess of Witchcraft. “She explained that while your father was a werewolf, he was also a hybrid.”

he will be her king, and she the ultimate queen of Supreme Underworld. If she can't stay here, he will and so will his terrain....forever. "I, Selene the creator of Mates, the moon goddess herself curse you to be trapped in the underworld till a destined half rejects his mate, remember me, King Hades it will never happen.....you will not be able to search for her. YOU WILL NEVER MEET HER! She will never be able to find you and you will not be able to go out of your realm to find her."

Fen explains and Gina scoffs, folding her arms over her chest. “Well, how did you know who she is then? You aren’t bonded to her yet, so you wouldn’t have known who she was even in the dreams. So tell me, wolf, how did you end up invading her dreams?” she is good. There is no getting past her on this one. But the question remains: how did she know about our kind in the first place. “You don’t know who he is. So let me tell you. He is Fenrir, the twin brother of Selene, our Moon Goddess. He is the ruler of hell and the Harbinger of Death.” I tell her and her eyes widen at my words and her face pales.