Mythology Hermes Novels & Stories

The water said. "But you know Avonmora is truly your son's mate, even though you lied to the Priestess who believe and cast a spell on both of them into believing they were mates. He won't give you your bones if you didn't do as he asked." Hermes said. "I know, that is why I am here, you have to keep blocking the gods eyes from knowing what is happening down there. I will hurry up my plans." "Okay, farewell." Hermes said and the water man disappeared.

Crackling, like fire, and causing heat to fill the area. Hermes gives me one last kiss before turning to his brother. As he turns, he physically changes. He grows bigger, his skin brighter, almost blazing. Power emanates off of him in waves and the reach of it seems to move around me. It is Hermes’s true form. The only way that the gods meet each other. Thank the gods that Hermes had given us the ability to see a god’s true form and not go up in flames. Would have been a bit of a problem in this situation.

Hermes said, a seductive smirk adorning his face. "I have no idea what you're talking about, and I definitely don't have time for this," she retorted, making a concerted effort to break free from his grasp. Yet, despite her attempts, Hermes's strength was undeniable. "No matter how much you deny it, we both know what we desire," Hermes whispered seductively into her ear. "You have no idea what I want. If you did, you would keep your distance," she warned through gritted teeth, attempting to intimidate Hermes. However, her feeble threat failed to faze him.

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 2: The Temple of Forgotten Gods The first thing the child learned was not her own name. It was pain. The Temple of Malzareth had no nursery, no laughter, and no gentle hands welcoming newborns. Only screams. Before she learned to walk, the cries of failed experiments and sacrificed gods were the lullaby that carried her to sleep. To the priests, she was merely a cold entry inside Lord Malzareth's Black Ledger: Experiment Seven Hundred and Seventy-Three. Sometimes they called her Girl or It. Never once, Child.

Maybe it's just her eyes playing games with her. He bowed his head slightly, "I am Hermes, the third son of king Median, the king of the werewolves." he introduced. Rielle opened her eyes and looked at him. She stared at him for a while with a blank look before she bursted out, laughing hard. "Are you kidding me? That is exactly the name of my book character and what do you mean by werewolves? Stop joking with me." she laughed but he retained a serious face. "Werewolves my foot." she added.

Valerie asked the wizard. “The book of the gods was written by Xermes; the great magical philosopher. He wanted mortals to understand the divine nature of the gods and how they work. When he wrote the book, the gods were angry with him and struck him dead at that moment he finished the last piece of the work. His son at that time, had gotten hold of the information but didn’t understand it for it was written in the language of the gods which Xermes himself had studied while he was in the world between world. It was reported that Xermes happened to be the first sorcerer to have contacted the higher realms and also Loki was the one who thought him the various language of the gods” Crane finish

She asked. Hmmm, i wondered what I needed, oh– "beer. Those canned ones are fine" "Poseidon is in charge of that." That reminds me, "where is Hermes? You didn't mention him going to Olympus." "Hermes is a Messenger so, he can't always be around. But, he would come to check up on you from time to time." ★★★★ After some long stressful persuasion, I was able to bring Apollo and Poseidon down. He wouldn't share his beer at first, but, eventually he brought out a cooler filled with ice and beer. Not bad. We gathered in front of Poseidon's room.

Yes, the handsome man in the middle was indeed Perseus, Hermes’s half-brother and Zeus son! “Your heart isn’t filled with war and strife. Following Ares must be torture for you. Why then do you do his bidding, brother?” Hermes finally lifted his sunken head to reveal half of his face. His face was as pale as ice sheets, and his eyes dull without any light. There were dead skin tissues all over his face, and his lips were hardened with the dried blood that coated them. He looked like a man with one foot in the grave. Any who would have seen him would have been shocked to find this was his current appearance. For what kind of God looked like this!

Some even say you're the god of trickery and the slayer of monsters," she said. ''Legend says, what about you? What do you believe?'' Hermes asked. ''Well like I told Hades, I aspired to study mythology in college," she said, squeezing my arm in hers, "so I don't just believe everything I hear." ''She really is the one for you, brother. You must protect her,"'' Hermes said. "I will," I replied. ''I have to go now. Olympus will probably fall apart without me.'' He said with a chuckle as he got up to leave ''I'll send Hypnos down later to congratulate you,"

He was nervous about anyone new after what happened to Bianca and Alani. "Nyx is the goddess of night. She's from the underworld. Hermes is the herald of the gods and travels between all realms. They're able to come to Earth, unlike those from the realm Selena and I come from. We need the power of the gods to fight the two goddesses. Having Nyx and Hermes here will give us that power, in addition to the power Selena and Zaiden now have." Andrew explained while everyone looked at him in shock. "You're sure they will help us?" Selena asked. She was willing to accept all the help they could get if it meant they would survive.