Pandora's Box Myth Novels & Stories

“And he will again. Stay away from him. Don’t fall for him. Don’t let him twist you like he twisted me.” Sarah swallowed hard. “I… I thought he saw me.” Pandora’s eyes glistened. “I thought he saw me, too. I felt important, a powerful man showing interest in me. I was just a stupid little girl. He is powerful and dangerous.” Sarah’s breath stuttered. Pandora looked down, blinking back tears she didn’t want to shed in front of this woman, but they fell anyway. “I thought I was going to build something good here. A home. A life. A father for my child who wasn’t a monster.”

Liza eyed the box kept on her nightstand warily. It was like Pandora’s Box. Liza knew that it would only add to her conflicted feelings and should leave it like that, but she was also having trouble in resisting the temptation to open it. She had always been curious and this box was increasing her inquisitiveness every second. Finally, frustrated with herself, Liza gave in to the temptation and opened the box while cursing herself.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

But there was a voice from somewhere telling me that I was so close to catching the gleaming golden box. What was in Pandora's Box? As I clicked on the red button on my phone's screen, I felt like I was opening a door to an unknown hell, and I was greeted by Frade's handsome face. God, he made me feel like he was standing right in front of me. "Aren't you wearing the underwear I gave you?" His deep, sexy voice was like a feather whip across my naked skin, so itchy!

And I couldn't afford that happening. She doesn't know what she has done. The box had been in my possession for as long as I could remember. It was passed down to me by my father. It couldn't be opened by anyone even if they tried. And that was a good thing because only the chosen one could open it. And her opening meant she was the chosen one. And each century, there is only one chosen one. But why now? My ancestors hadn't opened Pandora's box because the chosen one wasn't born by that time.

It took a little moment for us to resuscitate with a loud breath before Lea stood up and left. It didn’t take five minutes before she opened a book and showed me a picture of a woman with a vase. “Hope wasn’t giving a warning, she was leaving a message. Pandora was an artificial woman Zeus created to punish Prometheus for giving fire to humans by giving her to his brother, Epimetheus as a wife but Zeus gave her a gift.” Lea explained. “A box. Out of curiosity, she opened the box and unleashed terrible things, sorrow to the world without releasing the last demon, hope.” I added as Lea nodded.

"No, go ahead." She had to stay longer for Dad to believe that I'd unloaded all of my emotional crap. Only then would he finally leave me alone. Besides, now I wasn't the one blabbing, she was. And, I had to admit I was a little curious to hear about the myth, especially if my mom knew the story. "Well, the story of Pandora's Box, or jar, if you will, is a story about the origin of women and also the beginning of evil on Earth."

Red fire came out from Phoebe and blue from Cyrus. For a moment the twin flames were in contact then the red flame moved to the young man's body at the same time Cyrus' soul moved to Phoebe's body along with the blue flame. The girl's orange colored hair has now turned into black. "Phoebe!!" shouted the old magician and immediately separated Phoebe's body from Cyrus. He mourns the loss of her only child, Phoebe. "Why did you do that!" he said while crying and hugging the girl's lifeless body.

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own

We don't even know who wants to kill her and we are not sure if they have reached the person August. "I know but I'm just jealous. It's Lola Luna, she told me that they fought a Kraken... It was so big and she was able to dodge the attack... I think I like that too." Lucas promised. "That story belongs to Queen Snow and King Yuan," I comment here. Because they told us something that cannot be told to everyone. It is a most vital secret that only royal blood must know. And that is, the creation of Pandora, was just an altered image of the Universe. And it was Queen Snow and King Yuan who told the stories of their missions when they were still in Universe. At first, he was unbelievable, but la