Pandora's Box Myth Novels & Stories

she shrugged. "Oh really, and where do you suggest this nasty people live?, you have a place for them to stay?" "You know, if I have a box filled with all the evil and bad things in the world, I'll put all of the nasty people in world in there, lock the box and throw the key into the bottom of the ocean" Klara smirked, it's not a bad idea really. "Box filled with evil huh?" James glared at her. "Yes, a box like Pandora's box, the only difference will be the hope she found in the bottom of the box, in my own box there won't be any hope at all, and—"

Mark Mohini's Castle. Pandora lies on the bed, her eyes looking up at the deep sky, she once dreamed of being free like a bird in the sky, but a free bird like Pandora had her wings broken by a cruel man. Pandora no longer has feelings of joy or sorrow, if it were not for Sharmaine, she would have taken her own life, if it were not for a little connection in this world, she would not have committed herself to living in madness. by Mark.

Fortunately, the space—the rooms—served as a fortress that Pandora could rely on for as much distance as possible. She looked up at Kingston boldly. “Get out of here!” she ordered firmly. It felt like a foolish thing to do, since Kingston was still frozen in place. Staring at Pandora with an expression that was hard to read. “I’m one of those many mythological creatures, Pandora.” Kingston’s confession exploded like a prank bomb, dragging Pandora back into reality. “Wait… what?” Pandora’s shoulders shook. Every now and then she smoothed the long strands of hair scattered across her forehead. It was a huge mistake. She hadn’t expected Kingston to be so angry, and unexpected things immediately

It was almost like it was meant to stay a secret, and maybe that’s to stop the knowledge from getting into the wrong hands. All things regarding the Box, things like how to open it and the Box’s secrets were now within my mind. Secrets that I was bound to keep now that I was Pandora. I knew there needed to be two sacrifices, and I knew I had to be the one to sacrifice them in order to open the Box. This was Dominik’s plan the whole time. He planned to trick us, well me, into killing him and Andres so they could be the sacrifices that opened the Box. He had hoped that I would fall for it, and kill them both, succeeding in opening my Box and allowing him to get his revenge.

She was awash with lust, oblivious to the eyes on her while a huge man stood in front of her, his ass bared to the world as he thrust into her. Pandora was jealous for a quick second, remembering the lack of action in her marriage bed. Pandora’s stomach dropped when the woman stared in horror through the window, realizing she had forgotten to close the blinds. Her lover followed her horrified gaze, looking over his shoulder. The first words Pandora uttered through half-formed thoughts were: “These assholes.” A woman gasped and turned to her. “Miss, please watch your language. My son just heard you.” Pandora ignored them and cursed under her breath as she raised her phone and started taking p

Sryrn and her queen's men replie Moriah peeled off the glove and let it fall to the ground, ready to turn into the Legend. The gods in the pyre were scarcely recognizable anymore. The head fell off the smith with a puff of ash and embers. Myra sang in the tongue of Waterfall, her voice rising and falling like the tides of the sea. Ezekiel untied his singed leather cape and listened in silence. Thrust in the ground, it still glowed ruddy hot, but the flames that clung to the sword were dwindling and dyin

Slowly, the rotating wind began to take shape of a vortex. "Yes! You're doing it, Val." I heard Kroni cheer me on. It didn't matter. I wasn't doing this for him. I was doing this for me. I knew the story of Pandora's box but never had I thought it would translate my story. Pandora opened a jar left in his care containing sickness, death, and many other evils and they were released into the world.

She clenched her thighs, nervousness seizing her all of a sudden. She stared at the bed, seeing the black box right in the middle. She gulped, whispering to herself in intrigue, “Pandora’s box!!” Why did Cassandra leave it there? Oh no… She already felt tempted. Goddammit. It was too much. Cassandra said not to open it… but she could touch it right? She climbed on the bed, crawled to the middle and using a finger she tapped on the box.

With a twist, the box of Pandora was opened. *** “No!”

“D*mmit. It’s a shame your beauty is only for the eyes and not for other parts of the body.” Madame Pandora was so overcome by grief from her husband’s passing from the battle that she ingested some poison in the hopes that she could reunite with him in the afterworld. However, to her surprise, she discovered she possessed a unique body composition that made her immune to the poison. She did not die that day, but the poison would forever remain in her body.