Roman Name Persephone Novels & Stories

Stepping into the virgin room the door had again opened by themselves for her. Persephone, wife of Hades, was the first Aphrodite's gaze landed on when the doors opened. She had a glass of ambrosia in one hand as she sat laughing at what Venus had said minutes before; one of the virgins braided her long black hair. The auburn reddish colour of Venus's hair was similar to that of Aphrodite. Though Aphrodite and Venus's porcelain skin added to their resemblance, from their rosy lips and cheeks to their height, the goddesses, though similar in appearance, were very different in nature and hardly got along. But it had been a decade and Aphrodite had missed her sister dearly.

“Can you please go help Klay with dinner? I stopped for pomegranates. If Klay could whip up that chocolate tart with the pomegranate syrup, for dessert, that would be fantastic. Oh, and Cora sends her love. I’ll round everyone up when food is ready.” My ears perk up at the mention of someone named Cora. Kas’s sister Cora is a Leader of the Menae, but she died and has reincarnated as my daughter Maya. It’s not the most common name in the world. It is also a pseudonym for the Goddess Persephone. In her past lives, Maya was named Cora to show honor to Persephone. There’s no way Doctor Khe is talking about the Goddess, though. Is there? No. She can’t be. I’m being paranoid. There’s no way.

“I think we would all know if the queen of the underworld was in our presence, Musu. Let me know when you have something.” “I am doing a quick search now. It looks like Persephone is also known as Kora. I don’t think it was common back then, but it's kind of like a nickname given to her by her father Demeter.” “Cora’s here?” he quips happily, “Oh my Goddess. This is great! We’re gonna have such a good time!” “Saint! This woman was involved in kidnapping our mate. This is not a time to celebrate. I will deal with you later,” I growl at the fawning wolf before blocking him.

Jessica stuttered. Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “Who do you even fucking think Persephone is?” Jessica’s eyes widened at the codename of the informant who had given her the information on the Phantom XIII of Hati. “Persephone is the name of the companion of the Goddess of Witchcraft, Hekate, in Greek mythology.” Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “That’s right. I am Persephone. You really should have done your research properly. I allowed you to get that information on purpose.”

They were in the stables now and she was off, the black dress blowing in the wind in a bit as her feet came to the ground, the stable men running to their horses as she gave a small whistle and Circe came out. Circe was a creature that all mortals tried to avoid, a creature that found love in tearing apart people like them for fun. And that was why Persephone loved her. "My darling." Persephone purred, kneeling for the one thing she respected and loved enough to do so for. The black furred wolf walked to her Mistress, her yellow eyes momentarily flaring to Achilles, who blanched for a while but knew better to run before she reached Persephone and let the female hug her.

But Zeus, then the King of the Gods, was ruthless and would not accept no for an answer, he still made her marry off to a hideous being that know nothing but heat and soot and soot and heat. Persephone had other plans for herself, she was the Goddess and personification of Earth’s fruitfulness,being the offspring of an agriculture Goddess. She was full of life, ideology and love for the humans until the day that she was confronted by the truth that even her own, would betray her and leave her in the underworld. To be abused, humiliated and treated like a vermin.

Anicetus spoke, though he seemed at a loss of what to call Ismene-Eirene. "Lord Hades, Lady Persephone." I greeted, bowing. "May I introduce my fiancé Lady Ismene-Eirene?" I introduced. "Welcome," Persephone repeated, nodding in respect. Ismene-Eirene bowed to Lord Hades and Lady Persephone, snapping her fingers to command Alexis. The hound eagerly leaped from the wagon to be at her side. "It is an honor to meet you, Lord Hades and Lady Persephone," she said.

As if be wanted to say those words that I've been waiting to hear all these while. “Should I tell you something?" Je asked and I nodded my head slowly. “The queen of the underworld is called Persephone. And even better than that, her mate is Hade’s, the King of the underworld.” His face hovered above my own as he pushed a stray strand behind my eyes. "Maybe the witch didn't need the good king. Maybe she needed her very own Hades to help complete her,” As he spoke he brought his face closer to my own, his lips barely an inch away from mine.

She never heard of any other woman in Hades’ life aside from Persephone. “I am sorry, madam, but I can only tell you that her name was Leuce and that she was a nymph. If you want to know more about her, you can ask the lord about it.” Angelique promised herself she would not dwell on it, but Leuce laid heavily on her mind. Even when she was served her favorite lobster and king crabs for dinner, she hardly touched her meal.

Zephyr looked at me, but soon his gaze skimmed back to Juliette as she almost squealed. “Oh my God! Are you serious? You know about them! I am so touched that I am not the only astrophile in Lycannora. Do you know the legend of the Virgo?” Juliette asked excitedly. “Virgo, isn’t she the personification of Persephone, who was abducted by the God of the underworld, Hades?” “Yes! Oh my God! I can’t believe this,” Juliette and Zephyr went on to have some more out of my syllabus talks about constellations and stars and the legends associated with them.