Nyx Myths Novels & Stories

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?”

Arya suddenly remembered something and hesitated before asking, "You both know about Nyx from the Dragonfang organization, right?" Lysander smiled. "Of course, we know her. Nyx is the most feared martial god assassin in all the Wastelands. Come to think of it, she's changed so much. She once visited our Lomuia, and we thought she'd become an angel and join us."

The sound of footsteps approaching could be heard. Outside the Kane family gate, Nyx carried an iron sword on his back, his head full of white hair hanging down behind his head, the bottom of his eyes revealing a deep and dark memory. Nyx was the mother god the north talked about, but it was undeniable that he was also definitely the world's first-class-obsessed person. "It's him!" Looking at Nyx from afar, Antonio, Mohan, Graham, and even Caleb, who was recognized as the number one tycoon in the North, felt their faces twitching.

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???

’ 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.

Nyx gave a small nod. “That’s right.” Lyra felt a wave of realization. “So you’ve known about the Weaver this whole time?” Nyx looked uneasy for the first time. “We knew it might return one day.” Cael shook his head. “And no one thought to mention this earlier?” Nyx shrugged again. “Most people believed the stories were just myths.” Lyra looked down at the ancient star chart again. The cracked black moon stared back at her from the stone surface. But now that she knew its name…

“If I give you my hand, you can see if I am telling you the truth.” I eyed her warily as she reached her hand out to me across the table before taking it with my own. I closed my eyes as the visions began to cloud my vision. Her entire existence played out before me and I knew she had told me the truth. She was the goddess of the night, Nyx. I pulled my hand away, taking a deep breath as I opened my eyes, wondering what on earth a goddess would want with me. “But you already know, dear.” She smiled again. “If you saw everything, you already know that I have mated you with my first creation. He has lost many mates to time, but I think you may be the one to undo my brother’s magic and make him

It was a sight she could never erase from her memory, a haunting image that would forever haunt her dreams. As Nyx continued his torment, skimming his blade up Jade's belly, stopping at her quivering belly button, Athena felt a surge of anger and determination. Her brown eyes locked with Nyx's dark gaze, a clash of opposing forces. They were woody and honey, representing the light within her, pushing against the darkness that consumed him.

The Elders were more scheming than he'd originally thought. Milo's sneeze made him shake off his ruminations. Teagan had fallen fast asleep too, the bottle feeder still in his mouth. He was hot all over, so Sawyer had to place him on his bed, directly underneath the ceiling fan so he could cool off. After their birth, he'd prodded Daniel to buy books filled with information about the Crescent Twins. The Moon Goddess was married to Nyx's twin brother, who ruled the night along with her. But their difference was that Nyx used her power for evil, while her brother Nyxe was a god of good deeds. He battled the god of the Sun for many centuries when the latter sought to take over the night as well

“Yeah. The birth of a new, extremely powerful god. Lucifer succeeded. Nyx is now a goddess.” Well, fuck. I think about Nyx—what she’s suffered, what she’s endured. I don’t know her well, but she’s been to the clinic where I train. Taught us about herbal remedies and healing in the field. She’s good. She’s kind. Nathan… he’s been part of my life forever. The fact that this is their path? I’d question the Goddess’s plan if I didn’t know how hard she’s trying to change fate. Naomi’s voice breaks through my thoughts. “What does this mean?”