Nyx Mythology Novels & Stories

Erebus, Perseus, and Poseidon have been using their powers to escape the prison Widom has stored upon them. Nyx is doing something that she has never done before, that's crying. Poseidon tries to blast the dirt and rocks again. “It’s useless. How can Wisdom turn the sea against me? I’m the God of the sea and I allowed a Demigod to defeat me. This can’t be possible.” Nyx lifts her head “It’s possible if not we wouldn’t be in this dark hell hole.”

My eyes darted to the table, and I saw a small locket; I quickly grabbed it, toying with it until it sprang open to reveal a name. Nyx Sullivan. I didn't know what to think about rebirth. I had always thought it was such bullshit when I read about it in history books but now… I was staring at the name of the woman whose body I had now occupied and who now occupied mine. Where was she? My guess was that the body was no longer in Blackthorne Vale. The moon goddess had said something about it being preserved and safe. What was her goal? Revenge too? “Nyx, here” The old woman scurried back in, her soft face lined with worry and concern as she dropped a steaming bowl of soup in front of me.

Lynn yelled, dashing into the room but I glared at him, my playful smile vanishing in seconds. “Don’t you dare!” I stared at his feet which had now crossed the door. He froze, shaking from my gaze that bore through him. He then took a step back, turning his face away as color drained from it. It was fear. No matter what, he knew he couldn't overpower me. But then, he wiggled his finger at me, “Stay away from Nyx. I don’t want you touching her. Anything you touch goes bad and turns into ruins. Nyx is not the girl you can ruin.”

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.

I asked. Though I had asked the question in general, it was Nyx’s answer I wanted to hear. I wanted to know if she had come on her own to see me or it was just because she was ordered to do so. Nyx didn’t look like a mother who would have missed her child and wanted to see me just like that. On the other hand, she was too powerful to listen to anyone’s orders. From what I have heard, Nyx was a primordial deity who existed before the times of Olympians and Titans. Even Zeus feared her, and she was the only God Zeus was ever afraid of. So, I didn’t understand why she would come here.

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.

“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.

Nyx pov Elderon forest God of the fairy realms, I chuckle free of the bonds the evil spiteful enchantress Nimue had put on me. Thankfully I had wed the two fairy courts days before my time expired, escaping my demise. I stretched, free at last. My name is Nyx Elderon and I'm a very powerful enchanter, half-seelie elf, and unseelie fairy necromancer, I'm the best there is. Unfortunately, I was born an extremely attractive man, and let me tell you it's a fucking curse. Having women fawn over you constantly is a pain in the ass, it was a kind of blessing having to wear a deer skull to hide my identity for so many years. Some century it would be nice to find a woman that loved me for who I was i

It was a woman who looked exactly like Selene, but where the Moon Goddess radiated light and warmth, this figure radiated darkness and cold. "Sister," Selene said, her voice filled with ancient pain. "I should have known you were behind this." The dark figure smiled. "Nyx, please. We're family. And family should stick together, don't you think?" Austin looked between the two identical women. "Who is Nyx?" Selene's voice was heavy with sadness. "She's my twin sister. The Goddess of Darkness."

It was everything we had sacrificed for. And then, she arrived. Her name was Nyx, and she came from the cold, dark spaces between stars, a place where the Constant’s gentle pressure was weakest. She was not a conqueror. She was an artist. And her medium was chaos. She first touched the fringes of the Concord as a whisper, a subtle dissonance in their harmonious communications. A diplomat, renowned for her compassion, would suddenly feel a spike of irrational jealousy toward a colleague. A scientist on the verge of a breakthrough would be seized by a paralyzing fear of failure. Small things. Easily dismissed as stress or personal doubt.