Persephone Novels & Stories

Because when a stranger knocked at your door in the middle of the night, asking for shelter amidst a crisis, there was simply no excuse to be made. Within that thirty days the butterfly would go through the craziest of cycles, starting as an egg enclosed within a shell that is both impenetrable and fragile. Gian embodies everything she hates about people. He's loud, too energetic, and always loves inserting himself in other people's business. Aera would make him leave if she could, and she tried for days on end. An apartment unit does not have enough room for two people who clash in every way possible. Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird.

I don’t even know if he’s still alive. “How far do you think we will need to go to be sure we’re safe?” Persephone questioned, wiping her hands on her shimmery blue skater dress. It was torn and not at all proper anymore. If she was to bend, someone would get a view of her underwear. Emilia growled at that thought. After all, Persephone is only fifteen. No one should be looking at her that way.

Something that with the right push; could be destroyed. Persephone stepped forward, timidly pulling herself from the ground as she glanced upon the young immortal that remained unmoving on the ground; her eyes wide with fear. Though, despite her own mind making the situation seem all the more terrifying, she turned her head towards Hades, bravely pushing her shoulders back. “You cannot treat a child in such a manner; she is not a pet, Hades. She is your niece. Family. Have you no shame?”

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

She blushed an even deeper shade of red and immediately pulled her long thick hair in front of her. “What? That disgusting wench? I found her as a babe in the streets amongst the rats and took pity on her”. Lady Persephone’s words dripped with so much disgust even a deaf man would have been able to hear the distain in her voice. Seraphina struggled to stop herself from gasping in response. She did not know how she came to the De-Vander house but, she definitely knew it wasn’t because Lady Persephone took pity on her. Lady Persephone quick to change the topic turned to a young noble girl Seraphina

King Darius is so generous, he paid for Lucy's education, and everything she might need was given to her freely. Lucy was assigned the task of cleaning and dusting the west wing along with 5 other maids. They do it every day, but today one of the doors was locked. No matter how much they tried, it didn't budge. They used different locks, but it's of no use. What was strange during this entire process was, they felt like some is inside that room. None of them could hear clearly, but they felt like they are asking for help. So they decided to ask for help from someone who will know what to do. Lucy decided to find a Sentinel, who break the door and help the people inside.

Or is it just because I need someone to help me move the furniture around? I smiled, shaking my head. Classic Mom. I texted back smiling as I perched against the counter. Seraphina: I'll be home in three days. I miss you, and I've got a week-long break. Mama Bear: A week-long break? This sounds suspiciously convenient. Are you sure there's nothing else going on? I felt my chest tighten. Seraphina: Nothing else, promise! Just really need some of your hugs. Mama Bear: Alright, if you say so. But you better not be hiding any surprises. Safe travels and I'll see you soon.

“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.