Novel & Cerita Phaedra Myth

“We were just about to get into Aphrodite’s story. I’d love for you to stand in for the part of Hephaestus.” Christopher wrinkled his nose. “The ugly husband?” I couldn’t help but burst into laughter at his disgust. “That would be the one. I’m glad to see someone did their homework.” “Great,” he mumbled. “Let me put this down.” He walked to the seat he’d sat in the day before and deposited his briefcase before coming to stand beside me. “Aphrodite was a goddess and of course, that meant she was naturally beautiful. You will soon find out the family trees in Greek mythology go straight up with very few branches. They loved inbreeding.”

Sent. "Hurry down. It's going to be late for school." "I'll be right down." Phedra Elizabeth took the phone and ran downstairs. Sit at the table. Phedra Elizabeth is a girl with mixed blood between English and French. Phedra Elizabeth has peaceful but sharp blue eyes. Her skin is so white that it glows with just a single ray of sunlight, it's enough to make everyone around her admire and delight in constantly praising her. In addition, she has a beautiful body that is not created by exercise but by innate, given by nature. However, Phedra Elizabeth always wears a pair of large glasses combined with an oversized school uniform, making her beauty hidden behind a strange outfit. The special thi

He tells me and I nod, waiting for him to continue. “There is a story, passed down through the generations of witches, about the first witch, Aadhya. She was the most powerful being in creation and is said to be the mother of all beings. It his her ancient magic that led to the evolution of dragons, and her heartbreak that created werewolves. The story says that the Blessed Mother and the Moon Goddess are sister deities, they worked together to breathe life into Aadhya and gave her magic so she could protect the earth and those who would in habit it.” He stops to draw a deep breath and feels for something in his pocket. He doesn’t remove the object, only reassures himself that it is still th

. My eyes are wide, and I feel like I cannot scream. I continue to stare at Sheamus who is not moving. “I am Hades, and Velaria is my destined bride, born to be mated to me and be my queen! I am tired of these games! Velaria, come home with me or watch history repeat itself, and this time, you’re not an infant that was kidnapped and stolen away from me. you’re a grown woman who is fun, beautiful, and can make her own choices, so I suggest you choose!” He growled. I stared at everyone in grief. My mates family were also held by the point of other fiery blades. My adoptive family were being suppressed by forcefield made of fire. If I didn’t come with him, they all die. If I do come with him, I

What had initially been a minor plot to get back at Kostas for killing her mate had snowballed into a doomsday cult blackmailing her into treason. Phaedra, formally Theron's Beta and Kathrine's wife and mother to his daughter Miranda, was doing well with her new heart supplements. Her disease had no cure yet, but every day, Phaedra did get a bit stronger. More stable than the last. It wasn't perfect, but it was a start.

Shade I know that Penthesilea and Phlegyas don’t trust me, and the feeling is mutual. I have never trusted those two. No one knows that neither of their mothers survived their births, but Penthesilea and Phlegyas killed each of their mothers when they were young. Both of the women had come to me explaining that a god had gotten them pregnant and that they wanted to survive the birth and keep the children hidden. I helped both of them and helped them spread the rumour that neither one had survived the birth. Both of the women had gone into hiding with my help. The women had never told either Penthesilea or Phlegyas who their father was. They had found out on their own and became pissed

Hades explained. “Why do I know that name?” I said and thought for a moment. “The Father of All Monsters?!” “Don’t you call him that!!” My mother yelled at me. I flinched and turned to see her walking towards us. “That’s what the history and Myth books called him.” I said defending myself. “Well, that’s a bunch of bullshit.” She said. “Isn’t he the dad to some Mythical monsters though?” I asked. “He is the father of Cerberus.” Hades pointed out.

Aphrodite nodded her head, then she left me who was now sitting on the edge of the rocks by the pond. I watched Aphrodite intensely, she was stroking Cara gently. She drew closer to her mystical beast so well... Until finally she closed her eyes, and Cara started to flap her wings again. And now Cara goes ahead to split the night sky with her bright wings, Cara goes and leaves the two of us here, alone... Together again. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ [Phoenix, the Charming and Beautiful Legendary Mythological Bird]

'I bet there are thousands of mythological books' I thought, I looked around as much as I could while Hades carried me. ''You love books, don't you?'' He commented as he weaved his way through shelf after shelf of books, following Lachesis. ''No, just mythological books,'' I replied ''The underworld is the source of all mythological books and stories.'' Hades huffed. ''Are you not serious?'' I asked in disbelief. ''Do you know the myth of Cerberus?'' He asked. ''Of course. He's the Greek hellhound. It's one of the most famous myths'' I replied.

Her beauty was legendary, a blessing and a curse that drove Hades to madness with jealousy. But my mother, Minthe, was his mistress before Persephone’s jealousy demanded her exile. Unbeknownst to him, she carried me within her. When Persephone discovered my existence, her fury was absolute. She abandoned Hades, retreating to Mount Olympus, where she convinced Zeus to grant her sanctuary. I was left behind, an unwanted reminder of my father’s betrayal.