Styx Greek Mythology Novels & Stories

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.”

Najera lists off her reasons. “You will not like the answer to any of those questions but the last one is the most important. My name is Typhon - The Father of All Monsters. Zeus and I have been locked in battle for millennia. He and the other Olympic Gods imprisoned me for attempting to kill Zeus and be crowned the Ruler of the Cosmos. After one of our battles, I took Zeus’ tendons and hid them. He convinced two others to distract me so that they could take Zeus’s Thunderbolts and tendons back. Once he had those, he defeated me and imprisoned me underneath Mount Etna. I was let out to kill a new young goddess and to imprison Eros, Gaia, and Rhea. Zeus sees the little goddess as a threat and

He sent everyone away at once and I sat on my knees, praying to the moon goddess that no matter what will happen, that William wouldn’t come between me and my Lycan. We won’t survive anymore turmoil.

Poseidon said. I just watched as they exchanged words, who was I to meddle anyways. If Eros loved Artemis then that was definitely a game changer. Suddenly, Artemis's gaze snapped towards Poseidon. "Well, while we're at it, Hayley, do you know Poseidon was once married to a sea queen?" Apollo said "Huh?" Sea queen? I guess I didn't know the full details of the Greek mythology. Suddenly, his face changed as he grimaced, hurt and sadness covered his expression.

However, with the modernization and advancement of technology, it was getting harder and harder to find their destined ones when the very sacred Paphos Pine Forest had been destroyed by irresponsible, dirty humans. Plus, the history between the Greeks and the Special Greeks that had been hidden from the public eyes made it more difficult for the shifters of Cyprus—particularly werewolves of Paphos—to be out in the open for they feared the history would repeat itself. It was commonly known that the ancestors of the Greeks—Alexander the Great—despised the Special Greeks who had been blessed by the Moon Goddess to have the agility and strength of a thousand men inside them. They were also envio

When I asked how old he is, all I got in response was a far away feeling of nostalgia and more memories of battles fought on horseback, with weapons that looked they belong in display cases. At dinner I mused over everything Ajax showed me. The pieces of the puzzle all slowly started falling into place. The origin of our kind is widely disputed, but Alpha Theo was firm in his belief that ancient Greek mythology was the key to understanding our history. He poured over text books, much as Zaine does today, convinced that the answer to the biggest questions were hidden within the pages.

Pheonix suggested and everyone turned to look at him. “Who is the Lord of the revival” Valerie asked quite confused by the name. “Well then, why don’t you all settle down and listen to this ancient tale of the lord of the revival’s adventure” Pheonix announced. “Theseus, great hero of Attic legend, son of Aegeus, king of Athens, and Aethra, daughter of Pittheus, king of Troezen in Argolis, or of the sea god, Poseidon, and Aethra. Legend relates that Aegeus, being childless, was allowed by Pittheus to have a child Theseus by Aethra. When Theseus reached manhood, Aethra sent him to Athens. On the journey he encountered many adventures. At the Isthmus of Corinth he killed Sinis, called the Pine

“What do you mean that his name would have been a huge giveaway?” Ryker let go of my hand as he opened the door and held it for me. I got inside and looked up at him, waiting for his answer to my question. “In Greek mythology, Erebus or Erebos is the personification of darkness and one of the primordial deities. The pack was led by a dickhead who wants every member of his pack named after Greek gods or goddesses or at least have their name mean something in Greek.” Ryker rolled his eyes, clearly finding this to be ridiculous. “Other than that he also has every member of his pack whose surname does not start with the letter A change their surnames. And just now you told me that your friend’s

He nods once and strides toward Briareus. He’s barely ten feet out when the Titan roars, “TURN BACK, SPIRIT. NONE WHO ENTER HERE RETURN.” All of his mouths speak at once. The sound hits like a thunderclap. We all duck, covering our ears. “Mighty Briareus, oldest of the Hecatoncheires, uncle to the Olympians—I greet you with respect and beg your benevolence,” Odysseus calls. Somehow, I know he’s speaking Ancient Greek—and somehow, I understand it. Judging by the confused-but-comprehending faces around me, everyone else does too.

It felt a perfect fit and he had slept every night holding her in that position, nestled together. Felix also taught Athena further on Roman and Greek mythology, including pointing out the different types of nymphs that were sneakily hidden in and amongst the mosaics depicting friendly woodland scenes. These were beings who lived to tease and manipulate humans and gods, sometimes falling in love with them, sometimes chasing them to the ends of the earth to capture the man they wanted.