Mythology Hecate Novels & Stories

Especially if it hasn’t been taken care of properly. So, even though Persephone gave us some of the blankets and pillows from when he was in her palace, it isn’t especially helpful. Hecate’s still going to use them, but it likely won’t help all that much. She’s going to have to concentrate on her recollection of the vileness that she felt from him. To remember the oily feel of evil that his presence caused whenever he was around. And even though Hecate is the most powerful witch in the history of the world, she is looking for a specific evil inside the one place in the Underworld that holds the most evil in the entire world. It will literally be like look for a specific piece of straw in

“This won’t be hard. I just have to look like the kind of person who can keep some spoiled brat safe.” “It’s more than that. You need to get in there and get me information. Eleanor Locke is the sole heir to the entire estate and business. She’s bound to know something good. We’ll get something useful, then kill the girl and be done with it. Locke’s gonna be so fucked up that we’ll have the chance to take him out. For now, he’ll be in high alert. Anything fishy, and he might shoot you in the head on the spot. You’re disposable, Morty. He’ll kill you and find someone knew in a couple days at most. Remember that.”

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

he felt a heady victory at the thought. But he wasn't done, “None of you dare think you can tell me what to do. When the goddess declared Sage as my mate she did not make a mistake. It was for a reason." Slowly, he released his hands around his uncle's neck, dropping him back on the ground.

I look back down as I lick my teeth with another growl as I get off the bitch and point at her. “You’re dead.” I snarl at her. “Nina, what did you do?” Asteria still has hold of me as she turns to face the siren. “Nothing, she attacked me.” she whimpers and I laugh and so does my dad. “Do you have any idea who she or he is?” Asteria points to me and my dad and the siren shakes her head. “She is Gaia, the Goddess of Hell and Harbinger of Death. He is Fenrir, her father. So I will ask you again. What. Did. You. Do?”

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

I watch the playful interaction between them and although I have an idea who they are I still ask . “Sorry , but who are you?” They both look at me eyes wide . “You called us here and now you're saying you don't even know who we are” The one with the black hair says before the other interrupts . “Forgive us , I am Selene goddess of the moon . This is Hecate goddess of magic , careful she can be moody” The mood Goddess says before bursting into laughter at the look on Hecate’s face . “Oh , sorry everything is crazy . Can you please help me save my son” They look at each other.

“Humans, I think you call me Hecate…although, it’s been a few centuries since I have been on the mortal plane…So I suppose that could have changed now.” “You might know us in association with the triple moon,” The glowing woman says, as if it’s any everyday conversation. “Other’s call us the Morai, or the fates. And in the human realm, we are commonly referred to as Hecate, Selene, Diana. Although, she has also been called Persephone as well.” “So I am dead?” I ask, if I am talking to a Morai, it’s the only possibility. Dread brewing in my stomach acid, threatening to make its way up. Clutching my stomach with desperation. If I am dead…Goddess no… Not…

Jonas said, mumbling the last three words and he bowed his head and took Selene's hand. Rujin, Me and Irene are the only ones left in between of the 30 hoplites, then in the middle of the hallway, Aphrodite appeared and she took Ivana with her, now, I am only with Rujin who's walking with slouched shoulders. "Wait." She stopped walking while looking at her side where a girl with narrow eyes and if I'm not mistaken, she's Yej, daughter of Hephaestus, the 20 hoplites that were left for us also stopped and so did I. "Yej.."

“Fear is only an illusion. One that we created inside our own mind. Face it. Overcome it. Or we shall drown in it. Never to rise from the products of our own doubts.” I feel my feet begin to move again, leading me toward the stage. A forced smile spreads across Orpheus’ mouth. It gives him an eerie appearance. His envious green eyes narrowing into slits reveals his true nature. That forced smile is fake. A lie. Not even the most ignorant of fools could be foolish enough to believe that crooked forced smile on Orpheus’ face. He’s a monster. Draven knows the truth more than anyone. And I was his number one witness. Every single time. Every single beating. I was the one to piece him back togeth