Perseus God Of What Novels & Stories

I said, tapping her shoulder. "I'm leaving now." Before I could take a step, she stopped me. "Keep safe, Goddess Selene." I nodded and gave a small smile. I opened a portal and immediately stepped through. One of the Moon Goddess’s abilities is to open portals to different realms. It is also her duty to ensure balance and peace between the four realms. The moment I arrived, I found myself in the middle of a dense forest. I quickly altered my appearance to disguise myself—I wanted to see the one impersonating me.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

She had a faint air of powers around her but he could not ask her about it, not in the presence of these men who believed he was human like them. Demeus was the god of gods in Eyrotia. Though he was worshipped by all of Eyrotia and there were statues of him in almost every temple and idols in his image in many households barely anyone knew what he looked like except other gods. He loved it that way because it gave him the avenue to escape his god duties and live among his creatures. He could be anything. He could be a wealthy merchant from a faraway kingdom, he could be a beggar, a fisherman like he was today, a blacksmith…anything! And no one would know that the person with whom they spoke

Please, take good care of my wife. -She will not be your wife, you will not control her life and she will not be a goddess like you. Zeus asked Morpheus to leave and he obeyed. He looked at us with a cold expression and threatened that if we refused this union, he would punish us brutally. -I don't care what you do with us, we are not afraid of you and I will not let you do what you want with my daughter. -You should be flattered, few humans are lucky enough to marry a God.

These three were something else. “Chris said that you had some questions.” Aphrodite said. “Mother and dad what are you doing here?” Alaexys asked. “We are here to talk with these young men.” Persephone told her. Alaexys sat down by Silas who moved the large pitcher of water away. Poseidon, that was my father’s name. He did tell us that his mother was obsessed with the Greek Gods and named him after the god of the sea. “Chris gave us the condensed version of how him and his sisters came to be. We were wondering if there was more to it than that?” I asked.

"She isn't crowned yet." "Were you crowned the King of Lust?" Eros froze. He never was but still he was called that. His voice faltered "Queen Persephone, my greetings. I am Eros- the god of Lust and Love." he finally greeted the enchanting beauty sitting on the throne as she was born for it. Big, dark wavy curls falling on her waist were making her seem more exotic then she was. Petite, small, delicate beauty but her aura screamed power...of fury, she was a warrior.

It was scrunched in thought. "Xander can you look up Apollo and serpents, please?" He looked a little unsure, but set himself to the task. Moments later he spoke, "Damn, sweets, you're good. Apollo, Olympian in Greek and Roman religions, god of the sun and light. Also, god of dance, music, poetry, healing, and diseases. Probably more. Turns out Apollo was getting busy with his fellow goddesses. Apollo became the happy daddy to a bouncing baby Asclepius." He hit a couple of buttons with a flourish.

Apollo joined her on the hay bale, his movements graceful even as he sat down, and began tuning his lyre idly with his thumb, the soft plink-plink of strings creating gentle music in the morning air. "Peace is a rare commodity among the gods. Most of us spend eternity either feuding or seeking distraction - Zeus with his thunderbolts, Ares with his battles, even Athena is always plotting some new strategy." His golden gaze swept over the tranquil scene before them - Alexious showing Eirene how to hold grain in the palm of her hand so the chickens could peck it up safely, Hermes trying to catch a rooster's attention with elaborate whistles and hand gestures. "This quiet... it suits us well, d

When Hun Zi said that, it was clear that he was not lying because if this man had lied, the insects would have reacted excessively by hurting him. "Then, do you know why the upper world sent you here?" That question made the young man fall silent, but he could feel a slight pinch if he dared to lie to Xiao Chen. So, with fear, Xiao Chen immediately got what he wanted from the man from the Red Star Sect without any trouble. And the thing that made Xiao Chen curious was answered by the Red Star Sect disciple. It turned out that they were looking for a figure called a god candidate, where the young figure who came would be assessed whether he was worthy of becoming the successor to the god or n

Thank God for that. "Who even was that?" Her arms raised at her sides into a sign of agitation before she slapped her palms against her thighs, referring to that weird gamer guy that they had just visited. The "god on duty". Nicholas turned around to face her, pensively regarding her for a moment before answering. "Ares. He's the god of-" "I know who Ares is, I've studied greek mythology," she rudely retorted before he could even finish that sentence. His brow raised.