Nyx Greek Mythology Novels & Stories

"Nyx is dead? How? When? How?" It was hard for Rendall to believe that Nyx was dead. Helia gave a sad sigh. "When Nyx came for me, two guards had tried to stop her but she turned them to stone. Leander, Alpha of Khron, my father knew that defeating Nyx would not be easy but he loved me so much and was not ready to let me go. So, he pretended to have agreed with Nyx. He made her feel like he was ready to release her to me. He invited Nyx to have a feast with the Werelions and during the feast, father tried to talk her into asking for something else but Nyx was too adamant. She needed me to make a spell. Seeing that Nyx was not ready to let me go," Helia paused and then added with a fallen fac

The parchment was old, the edges frayed, but the symbols were clear. “This,” she said, pointing to a passage written in an ancient dialect, “is about Nyxia.” The name sent a chill down my spine. Killian’s letter had mentioned it, and now hearing it from Selena made it feel even more ominous. “She’s not just a name,” Selena continued. “Nyxia is... was a rival to the Moon Goddess. A being of chaos and shadow. She believed that bonds and hierarchies—like the mating system—were chains meant to be broken.”

Far below, the world bustled, unaware that every move was already mapped in her mind. The wolf materialized beside her, white and vast, its fur shimmering with the light of a thousand forgotten moons. Timeless, unbreakable, its gaze met hers. They see you now, it said, voice ancient and wild. Nyxara drew a slow, deliberate breath, her violet eyes burning like twin amethysts against the night. “Good,” she answered. “Let’s see who’s bold—or stupid—enough to challenge me next.” Her empire was awake—every facet, every shadow, every secret.

I took a deep breath and made my way towards the exit of the room. Once I stepped out of the room, I was surprised to find myself in the middle of Hera's courtyard. Hera was speaking to two other women I could recognize. Cordelia, the goddess of water and Nyx, the goddess of the night. The three women were sitting under the tree of discord. "There's something I discovered today" Hera began and the other two women raised their brows. "What is it? Did you perhaps find out who the new guard really is?" Nyx asked. "Of course, I did. I discovered that his mother had given him a different name apart from the one given to him by the Fates" Hera said and my frown deepened. I had no clue about what s

He explained. They all sighed in relief. "Well, let us start on the details of your friend’s condition." Nyx said. They sat across from him on the floor. "Your friend died once – " Nyx started. They grimaced, feeling attacked. … Is he really, really not angry because of last night? They thought and suspiciously looked at Nyx who just smiled. Nyx chuckled. "Sorry. Anyway – " he said, then took a deep breath. " – the moon goddess brought him back to life under the condition for him to shoulder the responsibility of the goddess which is to be the guardian of the powers that exist in your world." He said.

Nyx ordered with a cruel glint in her eyes. “Nyx, are all these plays of power really necessary?” Adam asked he sighed in satisfaction. “Yes, she needs to understand where her role is if we are to get along, Grim, she is a witch and a werewolf pretending to be a goddess,” Nyx replied firmly. “She needs to understand her place and it is to service us and worship the ground we walk on.” Priscillia, if she heard did not stop her oral her slow leisure oral service. “We are gods, Grim and she is beneath us.” Nyx continued. “And until she accepts that she will remain underneath us and put her mouth to good use.”

’ I said sending her to the back of my head. Wondering if she had been talking about the god of night, Nyx, I turned the chapter of my book to that, and looking at the beautiful picture of the depiction of how he was believed to look I could hardly believe such a beautiful being would be behind it. Nyx and the Moon Goddess had always believed to have been in a feud that had lasted for an eternity and would go on forever but given how he was still a god I doubted he would be behind something so deceptive and vile, even though he might hate the goddess.

The houses around me are getting bigger and more luxurious the more we ride up the mountain. Right before we reach the summit, Hermes steers Agape into a road that turns left. “You are meeting Hecate, Selene and Nix at Nix’ place, but I can’t follow you on the last road to Nix’ house. She banned me from the entire street after our last party. You take the next road to your right and keep riding until you see a silver and black gate, it’ll swing open when you approach. Agafya will wait for you until you are finished here and she will find me when you want to go home.” Hermes says, riding off into the sunset and throwing a kiss over his shoulder, leaving me guessing in who Nix and Hecate are.

Nyla didn’t understand figures of speech, nor was she up to date on modern language. Had they been cut off from the world when their master had been imprisoned? For how long? Legends about ancient Greece were thousands of years old. And in all those lore and legends, there wasn’t a single mention of a God of Justice... “I don’t think she’s questioning your powers, my old friend,” the horned god explained to the serpent, scratching her scales until she purred with delight. “But she’s had a long day and requires a meal and rest. Will you inform Nyx and Erebus to have a chamber ready for her and some food, please?”

Nyx didn't say anything, she just hold me as I broke down. Nyx is my childhood friend and now we're close friends. She's the daughter of the most wealthy man in the whole world. And also her mother was of Romanov descent a royal family in Russia. Nyx Hestia has just fallen asleep, while she broke down crying. God, seeing the pain in her eyes is scary. I carried her to the bedroom and lay her on the bed. I sat beside her, then I saw her engagement ring on the bedside table. God, why did you do that Hecate???