Satyress Mythology Novels & Stories

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

The one that will lead us all one day. “Atlanta?” Mr. Hessing asked. “Could you tell us more about, -“ Suzie stopped our teacher, making me gasp in the process. She’s so brave. “It’s Atalanta, Mr. Hessing.” I shook my head, “it’s fine.” Mr. Hessing smiled at me, “Atalanta. There is an old story about an Atalanta, a girl left to die by her father, who became a huntress and swore an oath of virginity to the Goddess Artemis.”

Arya straightens, her breath catching. “She’s alive?” Arya whispers. Hermes nods, and his voice drops its mocking tone. “She and most of the gods have been imprisoned. In Tartarus. But we think we have a plan to get her out.” I narrow my eyes. “Why should we trust you? You’re also the god of thieves and lies.” That smirk shifts into something more… respectful. “Selene said you’d be clever. That you wouldn’t just believe me. So she gave me this.”

That tiny cry still echoed in her mind, reminding her why she couldn’t stop. Shadows thinner more, and she saw Ares handsome as sin but not arrogant as usual but rather confused, standing in the god's realm next to three women dressed in hooded cloacks in hands they spinned golden threads. Darina gasped. They were Moirais, goddesses of Fate. "Tell me, Fates, why do I always think about her? She is mortal. She chose another, but the invisible pull not letting me go, all I want to be next to her, "he pleaded desperately.

The betrayal that she is given is the thing that’s driving her insane and in darkness way, way even deeper. “Let’s sing.” Started once more to hum the song that is more than just a song right now. Her voice echoes as her steps is leaving all the cold and ice. Slowly engulfing the entire place with the negative point and the very opposite of the scarlet flame that he gifted to her. “Minerva, Apollo, Mars, Ceres, Mercurius, Diana, Baccus, Vulcanus, Pluto, Vesta, Venus.” Continue singing the names of the Gods and Goddesses of her fairytale, but then she is now known and fully is aware of how fool she is for believing such lies. Her blue dress, and indistinguishable appearance painted that brigh

His mum said to him from her end before she hung the phone. INSIDE THE CAVE Susannah ran back inside the cave, her heart was beating rapidly while her mind was occupied with various thoughts. "Please, tell me more about the sacrifice and how we can stop it". Susannah plead and the old woman scoffed. "Sacrifice of the Parthéna was done to Hestia, the elder sister of the four gods. She was referred to as the goddess of the virgin". The old woman said to Susannah who was now surprised.

Kas reaches out and takes her hand. “Mon ami, one day, people may think your story is a myth, but they will never hear of it if someone doesn’t tell it for the first time.” Delilah raises her hands high in the air and lets her voice ring words I don’t understand. “Me tin evlogía tis Mitéras mas, Ekátis, pros timín tis evgenoús Theás tis Selínis, Selínis. Parakaló akoúste ta lógia mou kai pléxte ta sta astéria. As zísei gia pánta o thrýlos tou Iokásti Látmou. [With the blessing of Our Mother, Hecate, in honor of the noble Moon Goddess, Selene. Please hear my words and weave them into the stars. Let the legend of Iokaste Latmus live forever.]”

I roll my eyes again, getting impatient with her late response to my question. "The moon goddess is the one who assigns soulmates to supernatural beings. Beings like casters, mermaids, werewolves, vampires, dragons and so on. I guess all the gods and goddesses of Athens have work to do on us. Coming to your question.." I nodded to this, reminding one particular book I read that from. "In the book of the witches, there were two casters, the light and darkness. Minerva Helena and Ursula Cordelia used to be best friends.

“I’m sorry your human spirit is too stupid to take a hint.” “HEY!” I huff in Lavender’s mind. She huffs at the woman, who snaps her fingers with a thunderous boom and turns into a wisp of smoke, disappearing out of sight. “Our sister. Eris, goddess of chaos and strife. We wanted to give her a chance.” Clotho turns back to Lavender. “Now, pay attention before you fall back asleep, dear. You won't be here when you wake up.”

She gently runs her fingers over Gillian’s fur and Aisling surprises me by lifting her neck in submission. ‘Mother.’ ‘You’re the Moon Goddess?” I ask. “Yes. I am Selene.” “Am I dead?” “No, but I might have terrified your mate a bit by bringing you here when I did. I apologize for interrupting your marking, but I made a deal with your mother. And unfortunately, the only way to bring you here and not cause pain to your mates was to disconnect your mate bond completely. But I promise, when you return, it will be fully functional again.”