Philotes Greek Mythology Novels & Stories

Their silver armour emitted a faint glow of their own and with it the light reflecting off the polished surfaces mades it hard to see past just bright orbs atop beautiful stallions. "They are descendants of Pegasus, the divine horse." Hades is bound to inform as I drool over the winged beauties. "He is Poseidon' son isn't he?" I ask trusting my memory of how Pegasus was the offspring of the Olympian god Poseidon and Medusa, the scary lady having live snakes for hair. I shudder and almost don't notice Hades nod in approval.

I watched as the guy left and the one thing that keep sticking in my mind that he seemed to be a strange guy but I’m not sure why that is. “What’s wrong baby girl?” “Who is that guy?” “That’s Dionysus, and he’s the god of wine and pleasure. He also the son of Zeus. Why don’t you go pick out a ring that you like to get.”

“Pasithea comes from the Greek word Pasi, which means King, and Thea, which means Gift of God. This made all the Wielder’s inhabiting its sacred lands king, because they are a gift from God and must be treated as such.” Ms. Marietta opened the thickest and the most ancient book Z had ever seen and a hologram of a gorgeous naked lady hovered just above its content. She’s only wearing a magenta piece of cloth, curling from her breast down to her genitals. “Selene is the beginning of all Wielders, so she’s the only God revered by Ancient Shadowests,” she paused to give the hologram a swipe, and came an average-looking woman. There were freckles on her pale chubby cheeks and her bloodshot eyes w

They clapped him on the back, agreeing with him in public to maintain their camaraderie. As the feast continued, Helios stood in the presence of the politicians, a symbol of both strength and servitude. The night had become a grand display of political influence, entertainment, and the boundless ego of Rhesus Decimus, who took every opportunity to assert his position in the society of Thrace.

He took her hand, "Your hand is cold. After you go in, have a cup of tea first. You fell into the lake today, so you have to be extra careful to not catch a cold. It'll be uncomfortable if you get sick." "Got it. You're so long-winded." She walked forward. He smiled, "I think you're just jealous of my eloquence. Acting like Zephyrus?" She paused. In Greek mythology, the God of the West Wind, Zephyrus, was infatuated with Hyacinthus. Hyacinthus was a very beautiful Spartan prince and lover of the god Apollo.

“So in order for you to understand the Zoldeck history, you must first learn about the gods. There are many, but two in particular are of importance for this story; the sun god, Helios, and the moon goddess, Selene. Long ago, two brothers fell in love with the same woman. Seeing the strain, this was putting on their sibling relationship their mother prayed to the gods for a solution. Two of them answered her prayers, but Selene and Helios were siblings as well, and had their own sibling rivalry amongst themselves, often using humans as a ploy in their schemes.

James flicked his eyes back and forth between Eliza and Blakeney as the man paused dramatically. “Thetis,” said Blakeney, grandly. “She is a goddess of the sea. A lieutenant of sorts to Poseidon, but more commonly associated with calm and tranquil waters.” “That’s right,” he said, remembrance flooding to him. “Achilles was her most famous son.” Blakeney nodded proudly at his pupil. “Correct.”

Roughs were dealt with severely, and here there was a whole gang of them. "Do you want me to look into it? " Vasilios asked. "Yes my son, find out who is behind it. There is one more thing. It's time for our tribute to the great Zeus our creator." Zeus was the patron God of Arcadia along with Diana and Artemis. Every 25 years a maiden was given to Zeus. The tribute used to arrive from one of their surrounding nations as a sign of appeasement. This year it was supposed to arrive from Lidio.

“Hear me out first. I know what happened on your birthday. I’m sorry I denied you and Sequoia to train. If I hadn’t been so selfish in protecting my identity, you would have been able to protect yourself that horrible night. My brother Tantalus is my sworn enemy. No, he and I have never crossed paths, but he made a point of getting a message delivered to me. “Larisa glances at her sleeping granddaughter. Tantalus swore he would kill any child that I have if he fails then my grandchildren. As you know he was thrown out of Olympus. One night he was welcomed at the table with the other God and Goddess, but he stole ambrosia and nectars, thinking it would make his people immortal and reveal di

Basil answered. “That’s Aquarius. Do you know about him?” Basil shook his head. “Well Aquarius is Latin for ‘cup bearer’ or ‘water bearer.’ The story of Aquarius in Greek mythology is that there was a beautiful Phrygian boy, Ganymede, who was carried off to Mount Olympus by an eagle and he became the cupbearer to Zeus. And he became the representation of Aquarius. In some stories they say that Zeus himself was the eagle that abducted him to Mount Olympus.” “What’s a…Phrygian?” Basil asked when Jaxsen had finished speaking.