Song Of Persephone Novels & Stories

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

He looks just like his brothers but his features are darker as if living in the underworld made him bitter and age faster. "This is just a mistake." Apollo stepped forward and Eleena looked back at him. He smiled a little at her in hopes that it could comfort her. "Persephone…" he looked at the goddess but no amount of fear or guilt could be traced in her face. "Gave Eleena the pomegranate and she accidentally tasted it. Return her soul to her body, Hades." "No." Eleena stood and Hades's eyes went to her. "Just like I said earlier, I am here to ask for your help."

Preppy blonds who pretended to be goth were more my type. "If they aren't, then perhaps I can?" She replied, her voice filled with lust as she walked toward me, sashaying her hips, crossing through my fire. This. This is how I destroy her. She's forgotten that my mother is Persephone, a goddess so pure that her power alone cleanses the world of winter and brings new life. A demon of pure darkness, one such as this Medusa, wouldn't be able to get past my shield.

aren't you afraid? — Not with you by my side, you idiot. — I approach your lips. — Persephone didn't want Hades, but he insisted... one day she fell in love with him, then she understood that there was no point in going if a piece of her would stay with him. Persephone is the Goddess of light..., but she didn't mind being the queen of darkness. — I whispered and closed my eyes, tense and panting.

Persephone was Hades' wife in Greek Mythology, being told that Hades kidnapped her and brought her to be the queen of the underworld7. He smiled at Damien, “I’m afraid she is working back in the living realm right now in the Southern hemisphere,” he looked at me then, his smile still plastered on his face, “It’s Spring there right now.” His voice wasn’t condescending like he was saying I should have known such a thing, it was more like he was eager to teach me. Kora, or Persephone, must be the Goddess of vegetation8, who only visits Earth during the Spring seasons to help crops grow. It was October back on Earth when we left, which means that she should be back within the next month for me t

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.”

I memorized her features as she closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath before she began to hum quietly to herself. A simple four-note song caused the droplets of dew from the plants around us to raise from their stationary position. Slowly they filled the space around us as they danced along to the tune she sang. When she opened her eyes and took notice of what she was unintentionally doing, she pushed away from her initial shock before singing the song louder, bringing water from deeper into the woods to her to swirl around magically. She waved her hands around, the water following her movements as they gather into one big ball. She dropped her hand swiftly, the water doing the same, only

I had to try more subtle ways to get rid of him. I poured myself into work to find someone to get rid of the bastard. Persephone was slipping from my grasp and I knew now that it was not my imagination. She may wake up one day and decide she did not want to see me anymore. The quickest thing to do now was to mate with her and plant my seed in her as soon as possible. I could not tolerate any lapses. My awful day took a dive for worse when midnight came and Sylvia, with tears in her eyes, came to inform me Perse never made it back home. She had all but disappeared.

"The only way you'll find is straight to hell!" Adrenaline numbs all my feelings, there is no more pain in my feet or body, it magically disappears. There's only Henric and me. (...) Cosmo I watch in awe as Persephone in all her devilish glory, she was a goddess, a queen. My queen. She opens a clean cut on Henric's belly and sticks her hand inside his stomach, the scream and cry reverberates through the walls that keep many stories of all the lives that were lost there.

Persephone felt like she was in a dream. Morpheus led her out of the cave, her hand in his, and the post-rain air was exceptionally fresh. The sun peeked out from behind the clouds, casting a smile upon the earth. The fragrance of the soil was uplifted by the sunlight, permeating every corner of the mountain. She smiled foolishly, following him as the roadside flowers seemed to sway her way. - When Morpheus drove near the palace, the night had fallen. Persephone lingered in the car, reluctant to leave. Morpheus pinched her nose with a fond gaze, urging her to go home quickly.