Mythology Hera Novels & Stories

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

Asteria. “The gods have heard your plea. They have answered. I Queen Asteria, Queen of the sirens and daughter of the God Poseidon, grant your wish.” Asteria turns to look at me and nods her head. When she slams the trident into the floor, the energy bursts, sending us all flying across the room. Asteria was the only one standing tall.

Before she walked out of their home and out of his life. It was quite a long journey to Asgard, and as Hera left the lands of Mt Olympus she felt a twinge for the family she was leaving behind, but this was something she needed to do for herself. It was time for the motherly Goddess to go on her own journey, searching for that long-buried part of herself that wasn't afraid to throw caution to the wind and have some fun again. Who better to aid her with that than Loki the God of mischief? The problems at Mount Olympus would still be there when she returned, maybe if Zeus had to handle her workload as well as his he will start to understand how much of her life Hera put in at the kingdom every

'UNTOLD SECRETS' I immediately took it and put it inside my bag in my dorm just to read it. When I got to my dorm I immediately lay down on the bed and picked up the book and read. 'The first goddess and demon that fall with each other and break their sacred rule are Serena and Kaizer. Serena is one of the powerful goddesses in Olympus. She's the 12th granddaughter of Aphrodite. She was the only one left that has Zeus blood so she was treated as the Queen of the gods and goddesses. While Kaizer is the only son of Hades and Persephone. They were both killed by their own kinds because- '

"We will fight to the death to keep it, I won't let him take us again." "you are sure we can do this?" I ask. "of course I am." she responds with a slight laugh. "I have faith in us, and in the moon goddess. We are the Red wolf. The most powerful she-wolf to walk the earth, our children will be the next alphas of amazing packs. We can do anything."

FACT: Persephone, AKA Kora, was the daughter of Zeus, and was taken by Hades and brought to the underworld. FACT: Persephone was the Goddess of vegetation. TWISTED/BENT FACT: The ‘War of the Gods’ is not a real painting, but the 10-year long battle was. FACT: Pirithous, AKA Perry, and his friend Theseus attempted to kidnap Persephone but Hades trapped them, Hercules saved Theseus but Pirithous “Perry” remained trapped in the underworld. Photo of the krater mentioned can be found online on Wikipedia. FACT: Hermes is depicted with either shoes with wings or staff with wings so he can travel between realms.

Allorah said as she opens her eyes. Shaking my head, I look back down. This was uncomfortable. “You see, his name was Faith. He was someone that would be my other half according to Mother Goddess.” Allorah explained, “Mother Goddess was someone who was like our creator. She would pair goddess if they were a match.” “So both of you where?” I asked, now intrigued. “Yes, Faith was my opposite. I had white hair, and his was black. He was darkness, and I was light. The only thing we had in common was our eyes.” Allorah said as she smiled softly. “And Karl is exactly as Faith.”

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

The Curse Hera's Curse One hundred thousand years I curse your kind Each century you will find One human woman, not your mate This curse is now your fate I looked at Hera, my mother, goddess of marriage. She stood covered in blood, her anger burned, uncaring that she'd killed so many. "Mother, you've had your vengeance, you must not curse the ones who remain for a hundred thousand years." A crack of lightning, followed by a boom of thunder, lit up the skies. "After what Drakon did to your sister, you still have sympathy for their kind?"

She was the High Goddess of Radiance, an undisputed victor of three consecutive Rankings, and one of the most terrifyingly powerful deities in Heaven. ​She had spent tens of thousands of years climbing toward the frozen summit of the divine hierarchy. Every alliance had been carefully calculated; every rival methodically crushed; every sacrifice cold-bloodedly justified. Nothing—and absolutely no one—would be allowed to threaten the empire she had built. Not even the child she had just given birth to.