Persephone Kore Novels & Stories

Deagon told me congratulations and handed me my satin box. "You will only have one collection your first week, two the second week and so on. I'm certain you'll be exceptional dear," he winked and put the box on my desk along with a silver pocket watch and micro thin clear gloves. I lifted my gloves and marveled at the material. Once all the boxes were distributed Deagon told the class loudly,"Always remember that young human children, pets and those that have ever had a brush with death or are dying can see you without your gloves. Congratulations, you all are free to begin your reaping." Jenna jumped up grabbing my hands and danced around. I pulled away from her and felt like my reaper box

“How long has it been in testing?” “6 months,” Ms Rose, at least, had enough understanding of ethics to blush at her admission. “The results of my experiments have been promising. My data shows an 87% efficacy rate. I’m calling it Project Persephone.” My lips curled up into a knowing smirk as I made the immediate connection. Persephone, Queen of the Underworld, Goddess of Death and Rebirth. Looking up, I asked. “I assume you have a Warden in mind.” Hunter’s face turned to mine, his gaze steely.

“Cronos had eaten his own children. What made you think that he will pass on you? He cannot be trusted and he is mischievous.” “Yes! Like me.” Persephone was in rage now. The taunting works. The Goddess made her attack on Zac and he managed to block his hits. They entire cave was roaring with every release of power from the two children of Zeus. Persephone is an excellent fighter, She was trained with the amazons of the island of Mosquira to enhance on her fighting skills. Her movements were sure, precise and deadly. Helena feared for Zac. He know nothing about fighting. But, recently, her lover boy had been full of surprises lately. He is as skillful as she is, as fluid as she is and as dea

She swept back his charcoal colored black hair and kissed his forehead, causing him to lift his head up to gaze into her light brown orbs. "Toffee", Shiv rasped out, a smirk taking over his handsome features. "This is just the beginning", HADES glorious eyes were so dark that PERSEPHONE forgot to breathe. .... How's the chapter readers? Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

Alice bent down and reached for Perseus' fallen toy robot that he couldn't pick up because I suddenly pulled him behind my back. "Thank you," Perseus said and smiled at her. Perseus settled down and Aelice looked at me seriously. "Just so you know. He looks exactly like Claudius back when Perseus was at Claudius' age. You can't deny that he's a Cormac, Eero."

I cleared my throat, trying to get his attention as everyone indeed looked up from what they were doing. He ignored me, grabbing Persy instead, by her arm, so she could stand in front of him. I walked forward, stopping directly behind him. I was already fuming, I already knew that this would not end well. He shook her violently, before starting, "This woman right here is not Kassie Aaron, she is Persephone Walters, an imposter and a dirty thief. She will be treated as one…" He shook her violently once more and I gripped his arm this time.

Harry exclaimed with an exaggerated British accent as he pretended to take down notes in the air, “Do continue. We’d love to hear you simp!” “Fuck you,” Alastor snapped, feeling his cheeks growing warm. “Aw, love you too, man!” “But don't you see, Alpha?” Sean demanded, “The eyes, the shadows, hell that sword: she looked and acted like she might be... Proserpina.” "Wait… the underworld's queen?" Harry blurted out. “No moron, that's Queen Persephone,” Sean muttered, groaning tiredly under his breath, “...there's a difference. Proserpina is the daughter of Hades. She’s the goddess of shadows: keeper of death, princess and only heir of the underworld.”

“Can you please go help Klay with dinner? I stopped for pomegranates. If Klay could whip up that chocolate tart with the pomegranate syrup, for dessert, that would be fantastic. Oh, and Cora sends her love. I’ll round everyone up when food is ready.” My ears perk up at the mention of someone named Cora. Kas’s sister Cora is a Leader of the Menae, but she died and has reincarnated as my daughter Maya. It’s not the most common name in the world. It is also a pseudonym for the Goddess Persephone. In her past lives, Maya was named Cora to show honor to Persephone. There’s no way Doctor Khe is talking about the Goddess, though. Is there? No. She can’t be. I’m being paranoid. There’s no way.

I stand up and put my hands to my mouth, “The Goddess of Torture built a chamber specifically for the Mavri Magea? The actual daughter of Hades and Persephone?” I stop short when I realize what I just said. Persephone? I turn and look at Cora, “A-are you her? Don’t lie to me.” “I am not the Goddess Persephone you think I am. I am only named after her because I had to be,” Cora says bluntly.

Crista demanded, all saucy, putting her hands on her hips. Persephone merely shrugged, and I broke out laughing. “Oh… Oh, I do love you Fayte females. Never a dull moment. Persy, can you send that…” I pointed at her phone. “To my laptop back at town hall? I’m sure Zio Damon and I could make good use of that.” I questioned. “Yeah, sure.” Persephone shrugged, going back to her phone, her fingers moving nimbly. “I did one better. Check your phone. You can then connect your phone to whatever computer you want to access it.” She smirked, pocketing her phone.