Mythology Vulcan Novels & Stories

Violet said, “I.. intend to work here to learn from your teachings.“ “Really? Sounds to me as though you're a fraud who just want to gather information about my shop and sell it to someone else.” Violet did not react, “I did not lie. In truth, I come here to learn how to sew so I could give it as an offering to the god I worship.” In the world, worshipping gods was not a new thing. “Really? I worship hera, the goddess of women, marriage, and childbirth. Which god do you worship?” Hera was indeed impressive but not as good as her. “I worship Xenia, the god of justice, freedom and equality between men.”

Fuming with hatred, I pace back and forth while thinking of ways to destroy Mysteria. Finally, I come to a halt and smile as the answer comes to mind. Thypon, the God of ferocious monsters. He has the head of a dragon, a bat's wings and a serpent's body. Once a God amongst the other deities in the Celestial Realm, Thypon wreaked death and destruction across many worlds. To end Typhon’s terrible ways, the deities and I trapped him beneath a volcano for all eternity, compelling the volcano never to erupt since that was the only way Thypon could be released.

Next to him stood Vulcan, the most powerful among the Four Vajra, who also played the role of Alec’s personal bodyguard. Plenty of people came to them, wanting to kill Alec, only to perish under Vulcan’s mighty blows. “What do you think, Vulcan?” asked Alec, finding Auster’s words a little too hard to believe. Vulcan looked toward where Tyr and Sachin were fighting. Receiving an immense blow to his body, Sachin was sent flying away before landing on the ground with coughed-up blood in his mouth. “Master, we underestimated Tyr Summers. We may actually lose,” said Vulcan.

I tell her as I massage shampoo through my hair. “So, I was telling you about Bronx’s lineage.” “Yeah, Perses. Titan God of Destruction, right?” “Yeah. When Zeus said Mother and Endymion could have children and allowed those children to be goddesses, he didn't know they would fuck like bunnies and have forty of them.” “Language, Lex. And you mean fifty. There are fifty Manae,” I correct her as I rinse the shampoo.

That was Frank the monster’s thing. “We don’t even need to watch videos, Ian already showed me how to do it. You just press down on this trigger thingy, point at the area you want to paint and voila! It’s done.” She patiently explained how the whole contraption worked, up until the point of how to get paint into the eqiupment, but I didn’t hear a single word. I nodded in all the right places, at least I thought it was in the right places, but my mind was brimming over with questions. What was Kyros? It had introduced itself as a god. The fire god to be specific. Admittedly, my greek mythology was terrible, seeing as all I knew about it was from the few comics I read and the Thor movie I watc

Vulcan growled, blood smeared across his muzzle, a testament to the slaughter he had just unleashed. The monsters rumbled as one, a low, collective snarl rising from their throats as they surged toward him. Vulcan didn’t wait for them to close the distance; he charged to meet them head-on. His jaws snapped and tore without pause, ripping through flesh and bone, each strike relentless as he carved a brutal path through the oncoming group. At that moment, more wolves emerged, clashing fiercely with the monsters. They overpowered them quickly. Vulcan didn't waste much time and continued on his path, only to meet another hurdle, and this time it was Zen.

After a moment later, he got away from me, landing on the bed next to me, his fangs visible. " You're right Scarlett, maybe... maybe I don't really love you, maybe we are never meant to be together. Avadrus shouldn't made you my mate," He did it again! Something so normal and natural to him, hurting me was more like his daily routine now. At first, he had risked everything to put a smile on my face and now he was regretting that we are mates? Avadrus! Talon had told me that Avadrus was the god of the vampires.

He throws all that information at me like word vomit. So she is the eternal flame, and Hades isn’t happy about her finding her mates. Maybe he thought she wouldn’t have a mate. He could be angry that the moon goddess forced a mate upon his almighty creation. It’s not like he can pick a fight with her, as Death is her mate and would immediately dethrone Hades. He can be a trickster, though, and oftentimes plays with Loki, the god of mischief. We will need to keep our eyes peeled for anything suspicious.

She started with Selene’s The father of our Goddess Zane god of the universe and father of all supernatural creations, then she went on to her brothers the first one was Juno god of Mars and the darks ones or vampire and then she went to her other Oden the god Pluto and of elements and witches and then the Moon Goddess Selene the goddess of All shifting creature and mother of werewolves. Everyone cheered and showed how much they appreciated them for showing up today and then suddenly Zane used his Aura told everyone to fall silent and everyone did and then he Spoke.

Vines and branches immediately wove in and out around me, feeding needed energy after the vigorous exercise. “Yes. They were designed by the guttybrew because of their affinity for plants.” “Are guttybrew and wielders related?” There was no physical resemblance, but my curiosity got the better of me and I needed to ask. The question made him laugh. “No. Most of their existence is spent underground. They are creatures of the earth. They worship the Roman God Vulcan,” he continued. “For centuries they made their homes in tree roots. The roots nourished them. When cities of the twentieth century grew, it decimated their people and they came to the vampires for help. An agreement was reached and