Naiad Greek Novels & Stories

I barked while cracking my head ,trying to decide which action to take. “We also don’t know Alpha Aiden” said one of the scientist who was brave enough. “Then I have to go there myself and find out because the last time I checked the Greek goddess was known to reside in the Olympus mountain in Greece during the ancient days. Zanzibar doesn’t ring a bell, someone should get my private jet ready and also continue to keep an eye on Nina’s movement and whereabouts.” I said without waiting for a reply as I went up to my room to freshen up and get some things vital things and weapons ready in my suitcase.

Elijah said that it seems that what will happen in the future can be seen. "Next." The general answered politely and quickly gave the order to prepare the defenses because the nereids would attack. Everyone knows these mermaids because this is knowledge, especially among ordinary immortals. But they are called Nereids. They are sea nymphs who lure sailors as their victims and will eat them leaving nothing but bones. The Nereids are beautiful but their appearance is a deception as their appearance becomes monstrous once an immortal has fallen. Their snake-like eyes and long and sharp teeth can cut off the head of an immortal with just one bite.

Falco sighed tiredly and pulled Jack back to sit on the floor. Jack does have a point. I have seen Byron manipulating water. He can’t exactly manifest a tidal wave. He can barely create a current long enough to help us survive when we fought Liv. “It’s not Lord Byron’s gift that Lord Ylgarr was waiting for. It’s Nathalia’s.” He says. “From the legend, the original demigod had a sea beast partner. A serpentine creature large enough that it almost destroyed the lands in ancient times.” “But it’s a leg-”

now her breaths got erratic. Narcissa’s eyes softened. She stroked Athena’s cheeks, “How much have I waited for this moment, just the two of us,” she bent down and inhaled her patchouli scent, “You always smelt good, Thena,” she moved her lips to Athena’s cheeks and pecked.

My hands moved gently, back and forth. When I kiss my way down her thighs, would she hold my head in place, rotating her large hips as I feasted? And, oh, the taste of her. She always tasted like the nectar of life. I never tired of drinking from her fountain, and she was always generous with it. Just a little lick and a little teasing, and she would give freely. My hands moved faster, holding the base with a tight grip and pumping faster. In my kind, all I could see was Zara ,mouth opened halfway as I rocked into her with just enough force to have her breasts jiggle .

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

Miriam took Blue to a secret cave just underneath a cliff, the scenery was quite beautiful coupled with the waterfall into the blue sea, Blue could see a creature swimming in the water and she looked deeper to know what that was. “That is Ada, Goddess of water, she was your mother’s friend” Miriam introduced. The lady in the water sprung out sitting on the edge, she wasn’t just a woman but a mermaid, her legs were replaced by a sparkling brown tail. “She looks so much like her mother” those were the words Ada said and Blue wasn’t surprised about it anymore. Anyone who saw her would made the same comment but what she wondered was how her mother knew all this people.

“You dared to shoot Hades. Now you have me to deal with. Let’s just call me Nyx.” The name Nyx—the Greek goddess of the night—rolled off her tongue with a dark satisfaction. She watched as the life drained from Dean’s eyes, his body going limp in Big Tom’s grip. She felt no remorse, no hesitation. This was her world now, and she was claiming her place in it.

"Let's back things up a bit. Fill in the gaps for me. Let's start with who and what you are." "I'm Naia." She ran her hands across her body. "This is what I am. I am a nymph." "A nymph?" The gears in his brain spun. He had only heard the word used in nymphomaniac. "Can you elaborate?" "I am a water spirit." She stirred the water with one finger, summoning a floating sphere. "My spring was dammed up over a century ago. Luckily, the water was diverted through the fountain in the yard, and eventually pipes were installed to allow spring water to come up through the pipes to this tub so that I could come inside."