Roman Mythology Gods Novels & Stories

And then he began. "Your brothers ruled with an iron fist. Hector, the eldest, led with cruelty and brute strength. There was no strategy, only force. Humans… were cattle. Resources. Tools. Synx was the only dissenting voice." "Because of Romã," I murmured. "Romã was her chosen one. A human. And because of that, he was hated. Hector was the first to rise against them, and he was killed by Romã himself, who fought to defend Synx. A mistake."

“I’m doing Russo Romano, though. I want him to have a similar name to Freya.” “Oh, he will in more ways than that.” “What does the name mean?” “The Roman God of war, Mars, in Italian.” “And Freya is the Goddess of war,” Valerie recalled. “If it was a girl, we’d have Athena.” “Don’t give her ideas.” “I like the name Athena; you should remember that much.” “I do. Looks like you have your work cut out for you.” “I’m up for that challenge, and you know it,” I whisper, kissing her lips once more then get back to my feet. “You look so good, when you’re pregnant.”

Even soldiers nearby retreated instinctively from the pressure rolling off both immortals now. Freya gripped the balcony railing painfully hard. Below, Aethon studied Eros with open disgust. “You still carry yourself like an animal pretending to be a ruler.” Eros wiped blood from his blade without looking away from him. “And you still mistake obsession for devotion.” Aethon’s expression darkened instantly. Then the battlefield shattered again. Their powers collided violently enough to split the frozen ground beneath them. Freya physically staggered backward from the impact. God. No wonder kingdoms feared beings like them.

I’m trying to hit major time periods with my stories and this serves as the launching pad for the rest of my storybook. Juno is an ancient Roman goddess, the protector and counselor of state. Therefore, I thought she fit well as the one to help King Lycaon. I added the romantic element to the story, because it provided a more dynamic plot. Fortuna is the goddess of fate and luck. I thought it would be interesting if she were the mother of the first werewolf. Also, it gave me a way to connect all my stories. I’d like to continue my next story with what happens to the first werewolf child. Bibliography Information:

12 Olympian gods resided at Mount Olympus: Zeus and his wife Hera, Athena, Poseidon, Artemis, Apollo, Demeter, Hester, Aphrodite, Hermes, Hephaestus and Ares. Since Hades resided in the underworld, he was once now not considered an Olympian god and did not visit the wonderful mount often. The nine muses, the daughters of Mnemosyne and Zeus, resided at the foot of the mountain. The Olympians dominated Olympus till the monster Typhon attacked their stronghold. Typhon was allegedly a 100-headed fire-breathing dragon. When he attacked Olympus, the majority of the gods selected to flee, barring for Zeus, Athena and Dionysus. Zeus was once in a position to subsequently defeat the giant monster wit

Just then. “Consentes Dii, Juno, Jupiter.” A song, but a curse one like a counting into everyone’s death is heard. “No!” From the scream that does not mean a thing, but someone’s desire, it continues with the tone and song. “Minerva, Apollo, Mars, Ceres, Mercurius, Diana, Baccus, Vulcanus, Pluto, Vesta, Venus.” Singing the names of the Gods and Goddesses of her fairytale, her red cloak, and indistinguishable appearance painted that bright full moon into crimson blood of her heart’s contentment.

But as that man, that mirror image of our King, stands before him, he seems smaller, paler, weaker. “There cannot be twin princes, brother. Not since…” “Remulus and Remus,” I add. The mythical founders of Rome. The tradition says they were raised by a wolf and they where half right. They were raised by a wolf because they were wolves. But the twins fought for power and finally Remulus killed his own brother. The man turns to me with that same, wicked smile. “That’s right, cousin,” he says and turns to Sigvard. “You were the weak, meek one and they chose you.”

Mrs Tina asked when she saw a hand up "umm yes Ma" Mary replied"you said the Romans worshipped the gods of Olympus and the gods are said to be immortal .If so then why did Romes civilization fade out of existence with time and where are the gods of Olympus today?" Mary asked "My dear"Mrs Tina replied"the gods of Olympus are just one of humans endeavor to recognize divine beings and to worship them. They are all myths, stories that are meant to be told" Mrs Tina concluded "i wish that were true" I heard Shield say under muttered breath but Loud enough to be heard by the class

“Name one besides Kassandra.” “Your mother’s name was Lara. She was fair haired, but you get your blue eyes from her. The cleft in your chin. Though on her, it was a slight dimple.” The Horned God’s eyes grow distant, remembering across ages and the slightest curl tugs the corners of his full lips. “She was a Renaissance woman, before such a term was commonly known. Brilliant, charming, a master of languages and social arts, she was a constant challenge to the status quo. She had a fondness for wandering my woods, a soft heart for the weak and the helpless.” He chuckles, “But she could throw a tantrum like no woman I have known before or since. She descended of the royal house of Romulus and

Including my grandmother, Selene. Medros, the former god of vampires began. “Today, we gather to reward our kind. A thing of joy for them and for us as a whole. It is pleasing to see that young gods and goddesses are taking their responsibilities seriously and because of this, we are gathered to make them part angels.” He stretched out his hand and a bowl of water appeared in it. “We shall begin with a goddess we have never had since the beginning of time. She, like none other have been devoted to her people and has carried out her responsibilities like a true goddess. Caidyn Romero, demigod of Night and Shadows, please step forward.”