Percy X Hera Novels & Stories

"Hera." An easy smile teased my lips. It's like he purred when he said her name. It was sexy and seductive. I wanted him to call my name like that. My heart soared. Damn. He repeated and my pussy throbbed. I moved towards him. He didn't notice my nudity. His priority laid in eye contact. Heinous red on electric blue. A meager happiness settled in me that he felt Hera’s death and he was trying to save her. He was here for us.

He entrusted the world to his favorite daughter, Herastia, also known as Hera, who was the goddess of the sky and was now the queen goddess of the Beastman World and Nirvana. The twin gods Lux and Gau both fell in love with her and begged the Supreme Being day and night to allow them to be Hera's spouses. They were then turned into minor gods and asked to duel one another. Their powers were not yet altered, but their names were engraved in their souls as a mark of their identity as minor gods, removing the divine prestige that was only vested in the gods. The divine prestige has an equivalent responsibility that is related to the power that a god or goddess possesses. The balance of the powe

Cia, she is the daughter of Hecate and she is a pure-blood because she came straight from Naitura. Ive picked up the green grape on the counter, chewed and swallowed it dramatically. "I'm busy. But, I think this is an important thing. That's why I took the time to come. Apparently, just discussing the prophecy." Poseidon wanted to drown the arrogant boy in front of him. "Do you want to visit the Mariana Trench?" Ive choked. It's not an invitation to travel. But the sea god wanted to kill Ive on purpose. "Does Uncle know that Percy and I are good friends? Should I tell him this, so he will be even more reluctant to acknowledge you as his father?"

There was a crazy light in Perry's eyes as he shouted, "No! My son is dead, and there will never be another! I have to kill that person. Otherwise, what meaning is there in my life?" Leaning slightly forward, Andrei asked curiously, "Interesting. Your niece is Xena, the goddess of war. Can't you achieve the vengeance you wish to claim through her?" Hearing that, Perry clenched his fists, his expression one of great resentment. "That is her greatest strength and weakness. Because she is the goddess of war, there are many constraints she has to follow. The person who killed my son is cautious, leaving no traces behind, and he's incredibly lucky. I spent all my fortune hiring the Inferno Clan,

Her daughter, who after her birth, everyone had thought she would have been under the same familia as her Mother, was found to have a different emblem on her back. A blue peacock. Hera herself, had even come on the day of her birth, presenting her with a gift, it was the gift of life, a coin, that if one had in his or her possession when they died, could reach the underworld and come back, though the coin only worked once. Even though this turn of events had shocked everyone, they celebrated the birth of the daughter of Charilaus Diamandis, the head of the Apollo Familia and she was named Persephone, by Hera herself.

“I do, which is why I am here.” Helena was still watching on the sidelines. Growing up with stories she hears from the house staff and from her other family members and even from her mother when she used to tuck her in to her bed, she adored Persephone. She was her personal hero. The Goddess who gave everything to their family. From Hector, the first sin eater up to their generation. They all owe it to her. To them, she was the entity responsible for their lives and all that they have acquired so far. But something does not quite add up.

said Claire again. "Athena!!" cried Khrisaor angrily, accompanied by Pegassus's whinny. "What, brother? Athena is too strong? She was one of the main goddesses on Olympus, even Zeus's own daughter… You're right, my brother,” said Khrisaor again responding to Pegasus's whinny. “Right… you two can't fight Athena. Meanwhile, Perseus because of him, you two can be born into the world. Is not it?" asked Claire again.

Hel could no longer move her chess pieces when Fenrir heard from Hera. “Looks like you have found your heir after all. “ Hera told Fenrir as she peeked beside her brother. On the clear waters is a moving image of Maxine Shepard and her blue aura.

Tristan, Randall, Zen and others said, ready to take down the wave of twenty hounds before the cyclops, guarding the Palace where Katastrofi was sitting relaxed. “Me and Freya will take down those guards.” Persephone said, ready to take down those two spartas alongside Freya. “Are you sure you two can handle those creatures?” Sir Zuka asked, not expecting Persephone could do this as she was not a good fighter back then. But, smirking, Persephone glanced at Sir Zuka, telling him who she is now, “I am the Army General of Aziel and she is the Army General of Aziel of Gaimore, the Winter Witch, Freya Morgue.”

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .