Mythology Hecate Novels & Stories

Through with it, the view was giving him such nostalgic feeling as the magnificent shimmering warm rays of the sun - like the lining of a transparent silk thread strikes the whole surrounding – while the trees' leaves outside were swaying with such harmonic rhythm synchronizing each other's movements He saw how beautiful the scenario was. He looked captivated more than anything else just by looking at it every morning but one image had entered his mind upon remembering that one day. That one day that he sneaked out of the imperial palace together with his attendant as well as shadow knight Nigel. It was the image of a young girl with an unexplainable beauty like a descendant of a goddess as

Why does that sound familiar? She gazed down at the cat while it laid perfectly still in her lap, racking her brain to recall why she knew that name. An image flickered across her mind. It was quick and blurred. She shut her eyes and started to pet the cat once more. The image came again, this time it slowed and not as blurry as before. It was the night she had met Hecate, along with two other Goddesses at her back. "Selene. Goddess of the Moon and..."

Lethe was confused; clearly she didn’t find her statement humorous because it’s the truth. Ms Reina began to speak, "I’m really glad about the way everyone handled this revelation. It’s now time I tell all of you the truth. As you all know, Lethe here is responsible for reincarnating Eris into me. The reason behind her ploy is because Moros and Eris have struck a deal and decided to raise Tartarus. Moros, being the daemon of doom, thirsts to witness destruction and chaos while Eris, the goddess of strife, can’t wait to see the mortals suffer. Together, they will release catastrophe over the mortal realm. Eris is the key to raising Tartarus; as the queen of Asphodel or also known as Dalaket,

Panic started to set in. As expected, Old Master Bell cast a scorned gaze at Hecate after pondering things through for some time. Hecate trembled and knelt in front of Old Master Bell. “Old Master Bell, please don’t hand me to the Ares family. They’ll definitely humiliate me to no end.” “Hecate, you must be punished for your wrongdoings. Go ahead. The Ares family are all kind people. They won’t make things hard for you,” said Old Master Bell.

the she-wolf spoke again, jogging lightly on her legs, "What are you— where are you going?" I followed closely behind her, "Stay quiet... And stay low," she instructed me, "Yeah— but can you at least tell me where you are going... I have been traveling with people and they too do not want to tell me where we are going," "I call upon Hecate... grant me your blessings, my goddesses," she closed her eyes, Hecate? I thought, who the hell is Hecate? Her eyes began to glow when she opened them and I was scared a little,

’ Jake links. ‘Yes, that’s the only way.’ ‘Do you want to?’ ‘I will try. Can you stand by me?’ ‘Always love.’ “I am Luna Sonya. Thank you all for being here today. It is true that we are here to come together against Hades. Not only has he started to build an army but he is convinced that he can harness the power of the moon goddess through a pendant that he thinks I possess.” “Why would he think you have the pendant?” One of the witches asks.

My cousin cocked his head to the side, understanding that he was missing something, but answered anyways. “The Moon Goddess, Slyersa, and Hecate are the primary three behind it. Why do you ask?” I explained to him what we had seen through the mirror shard. Once everything was laid out, both Caiathus, Dante, and my grandmother both mirrored my thoughts. The Goddess and our gods were origins that I knew very well. However, it was Hecate that I was not as familiar with. I excused myself right quick, popping over to my room here at the estate. I knew that I had books relating to nearly every main god in one way or another. Aha! I plucked it off the shelf and popped myself back over to everyone.

This bashful maiden act has got to go. She grabs my chin with her thumb and fore finger making me look at her. “I’m Hecate, the goddess of witchcraft, magic, and ghosts. And on to you I grant access to my powers, may you use them wisely and may they help you on your quest.” She leaned forward resting her forehead against mine while running her hands down my arms. When she interlaced her fingers with mine, I felt this shock, and a surge of power ran through me. But I could finally truly see her. Hecate’s aura was lilac as were her eyes.

"Who?" She raises one eyebrow, then sighs deeply, plucking a tart gracefully from the plate beside her in a manner that suggests she would not have done so had I not frustrated her. "Hecate. Goddess of Witchcraft, Magic and more." She explains finally with a slight huff as she takes a delicate bite of the tart. "I've never heard of her." I say after a moment, my voice laced with skepticism. "You." Hera sighs after she swallows her bite of tart. "You are Hecate."

Demeter hushed her sternly, "I have suffered so much to bring you back and now you start talking only about the dead. Did your stay in Tartarus make you go mad? You sound just like the grim spirited goddess who only listens to men swearing oaths and invoking curses in her name." "Mother! Hades is not as fearsome as everyone thinks of her," the young maiden protested, "In fact, she is the least evil in the entire pantheon. Pushing a rock uphill forever, having venom slowly dripping onto one's face for eternity, having a bird eat one's liver alive each day - that was all Father Zeus's doing!" "Enough!" her mother growled in rage. Persephone had never seen her like this. "I will hear no more ta