Persephone Kore Novels & Stories

Perseph Her smile was gone as she stood, "Alright, I only came to make a business preposition to Lord Aetos. He seems like a man that knows genders do not restrict one from having ideas that can help a nation, Fat Charilaus eyes widened at that tone but Persephone paid no heed to him as she turned to his Father, her words no longer having any humour in them as she said, "You come to speak business with my Father about the growing displeasure amongst the gods. They are bored and they request some sort of entertainment, though they do not say this but crops are dying, animals are being impossible to hunt down, ships are sinking and blood is spilling, am I ri Leonidas was sure he mirrored the l

“Fine, I will kill you to honor your dignity.” The bloody massive stem threw the corpse and expanded bigger than before. Only then do they realize the gravity of the situation. “Oh wait, WAIT! WE WILL ANSWER YOU.” They screamed belatedly. Without hearing a proper answer, the stem soon dashed inside the tunnel and chased all the leftover nobles according to the command of someone. “Ooops, too late.” Persephone played with the lollipop inside her mouth while rotating it. “Your death is certain the moment you crossed my territory, don’t you think, my disciple?” She stared at the unmoving body on the ground opposite of her.

he said, reaching out to hold his wife’s hand when he said ‘we. Persephone was even harder to read. Perhaps it was because she was the daughter of The Zeus? Nurture over nature, but I’m not sure. I have only met The Zeus once, and he did seem to have a stern face with a schooled impression. But that school expression didn’t stay when she looked from the hope chest to Chara. I saw sadness as she looked at Chara, sucking her thumb in her sleep. "We are both thankful for the actions you've taken, Lord Ares," she said, squeezing her husband's hand back. "The money within will be used to help Chara. You've done much for us." she nodded.

“Once you’re across the Styx and past Cerberus, I want you three to run. Shift and haul ass to the palace. We’ll cover you as much as we can, but the more help we throw your way, the more attention you’ll draw. You’ll mostly be on your own. “Hermes got a message to Persephone. She checks on the Underworld’s day-to-day while Lucifer regenerates. She’s supposed to meet you in the palace garden and get you to Nyx.” I take a breath, then ask the question that’s haunted me since this mission was laid out. “How… how do I kill a goddess?” Thor’s face softens with sympathy. “Persephone will have what you need. Hades had been working on spells to kill Lucifer—one of them is complete. She’ll give it t

I hear a soft murmuring voice and look at the source. "Please leave him. He will die," her shaking voice, trembling with fear and sadness, pleads. I don't want my Persephone to be sad. I want her happy. She deserves all the happiness in the world. "It's me. It's me. Your Kore," she says softly and caresses my cheeks with her warm hands. Her smell. Her smell hits my nose, leaving me wanting more of her. I loosen my grip and hear a loud thud, but my entire concentration is on my beautiful Kore.

It never occurred to me to ask. In the middle of the early, dark hours of my tenth birthday, Persephone came to me. She had tears in her eyes and she kept apologizing to me. Her eyes were swollen and red. She had been crying. I looked at her as a child would their mother they adore. My hand, wiping the tears from her cheeks. I was terribly confused. She pushed a pearl into my hand, telling me that once she had left me, I needed to place it on the ground and step on it, smashing it. As I did so I needed to think of something that made me happy. If I did this, I had a chance to save my life. If I did this, I wouldn’t truly become a doulos. A slave. My heart broke when she admitted what doulos

“She consented because she had mercy on us. She knew that I deserved a second chance. The Kore knew! Let me go!” “You cheated fate, your punishment awaits you,” One finally said in a voice louder than a whisper, and just like that they were gone - vanished - right before Belladonna’s very eyes. The Kore? Who was the Kore?

He 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. “You’re terrifying. But okay, so that’s the status of things. And since things look all clear and Kurt is an adorably miserable wreck without his Isis to snuggle. Let’s go, girlie.” André waved for Isis to go with him.

Jessica stuttered. Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “Who do you even fucking think Persephone is?” Jessica’s eyes widened at the codename of the informant who had given her the information on the Phantom XIII of Hati. “Persephone is the name of the companion of the Goddess of Witchcraft, Hekate, in Greek mythology.” Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “That’s right. I am Persephone. You really should have done your research properly. I allowed you to get that information on purpose.”