Tears Of Themis Characters Novels & Stories

“You know, you are stronger than you think. You just need to get out of your head and breathe a little.” At her words, I took several deep, shaky breaths. It didn’t completely ease the ache, but it helped. Before I could stop myself, a small watery laugh slipped out. “This is ridiculous,” I said. “I can’t believe I’m sitting here crying on the phone with my—with the Alpha’s—” I stopped, not even sure what to call her. “His favorite mistress?” Isa offered, amusement creeping back into her voice. “His longest-running confidante? The woman who taught him everything he knows in bed and somehow ended up giving relationship advice to his actual mate?”

Carissa screamed at him before they finally disappeared back to the sea. The mermaids and mermen swimming around stared at Isidora with massive frowns on their faces. “What? What are you staring at?” She glared at them and they minded their business. They entered the throne room and the look on the two goddesses said that of pride for their children, but they were too proud to express it. “Mother, please before anything, can you heal Demetrius? He is like this because of my foolishness,” they nodded. The moon goddess healed him, but Demetrius didn't come back to life, making Carissa frown.

Tears falling, Themis was now shivering in shock. "You betrayed me, Themis. You are no longer a part of the Dim Patronus, no matter you give back my imprint or not." Erebus didn't seem to be moved at all by her begging. "No!!! No..." Themis burst into tears and kept on saying no as if all of this could not be true so long as she kept on denying. "My Lord!" Menoetius rushed into the kitchen and stopped by Themis's side, "Please my Lord. That was an outburst of her. She didn't mean to hurt you! She would never!"

It was an absolute display of strength. ‘Mount Martialis, Forty-nine. I hope I win your heart back, and we’ll stay together forever!’ While she was in thought, she recalled his words during the tribulation. The elegant woman was none other than Thea, Timaeus Sect’s Saintess, who had quietly come to participate in the test.

she said. "It is an honor to meet you as well, Lady Ismene-Eirene," Persephone smiled. There was something in how they both looked at Ismene-Eirene and then at me. They noticed her blindness, but the look wasn’t pity or confusion. It was like they somehow understood something, but I’m not sure what they understood. "It is an honor to meet you, Lady Ismene-Eirene. May I present our daughter and my heir Lady Chara?" Anicetus greeted, shifting Chara so that I could see her face.

she said gently. Mariseth looked up, her eyes misty. “Good morning,” she breathed, her voice trembling. “It feels strange… to wake up and not feel hatred anymore.” Loretta sat on the other side of the bed and took her hand. “That’s because love has replaced it,” she said softly. “You’ve been carrying pain for so long, Mariseth. Let the goddess take it now.” Mariseth nodded faintly, tears gliding down her temples. “Then… let her take it all.”

“Where are those two?” Charlie woke with tears on her pillow. Her breathing was shallow while her heart still raced ahead, disguising the elusive threat of her remembered dream for crying to achingly. Her forgotten feelings and emotions made her cry anew. There within the grasp of her empty hands therein lie the ties for her ever-lasting love.

"After the failed ceremony, Karl disappeared for a month. When he returned, he began crafting ceremonial jewelry named for his 'true mate, Isabelle.' The pack council is in turmoil—they say he's been touched by moon madness." I listened quietly, finding no emotional response stirring within me. Fiona eventually departed, and I organized my notes before heading home. It was winter solstice night, and the streets were alive with celebration. Walking slowly back to my apartment, I noticed a small package at my doorstep. As I picked it up in confusion, a trembling voice spoke behind me: "Isabelle, I've finally found you."

he urged, his eyes locking with hers in a silent plea. Tears flowing freely down her cheeks, as she shook her head. Despite her sadness, his words touched her deeply, making her feel fond of him. As Efrain looked into Marissa's tear-filled eyes, he smiled. Despite her tears, her beauty shone, and her vulnerability added depth to her features. He reached out to brush away a stray tear, feeling his affection for her grow in his heart. He knew he would eagerly await her return, counting down the moments until he could see her smile again.

He tapped his warriors as he made his way out of their encirclement, coming to stand before Theresa. "Ma'am, please get up," Justin spoke bluntly but not rudely. He stretched out his hand, wanting to help her up but surprisingly, Theresa's head snapped up to look at him. For a moment, Justin felt like her gaze was similar to someone's he had once seen. No! How could that be possible when she was the mother of an Omega? He shook his head to rid himself of those thoughts. "My…my daughter," Theresa cried out, tears running down her face as she tried her best not to scream loudly. Jacob who stood by the side already had tears running down his face while he pretended to be unaffected.