Telemachus Epic Novels & Stories

Almost immediately, a very tall muscular well-built man hopped out of the Benz which made Eileen shift back a little, as the man's appearance was screaming dangerously and confidence in his face, which was so well-built. “Sorry Beta, our Miss was a bit taken back because of their well-built body.” The warrior spoke up so as not to cause any misunderstanding. The man standing in front of her was beta Idris, Alpha Odysseus second in command. “Beta Idris, this is the oldest daughter of our master, Markus Eileen. Please, inform your alpha, that our master entrusted her daughter to him.” Said one of the warriors. Eileen didn't know when a tear streamed down her cheeks, her father wasn't here to s

I had to focus on our next move. Ed licked his lower lip, glowering at me, obviously understanding what I meant. Sweet mercy! Sophia looked at Paul and then at me. I wonder if she is thinking does she know what a jerk Paul is. From the look on her face I think I can bet safely. Her face showed concern for me. “Anyways,” Em sang, “Tell us why you have graced us with your presence Sophia” I love you Em, I really hope you know that. “Well, like I told Ed, daddy is here for some work and I thought I’d tag along. It’s been a while since I have visited this place. And like I said, I missed all of you”

Amphitryon tried to hunt the Teumessian fox like the warrior that he was, but how can he kill a beast that wasn’t meant to die, or how he can catch a fox that wasn’t destined to be caught? And when all the paths were closed in front of his eyes, he remembered the existence of Laelaps, the hunting dog destined to always catch its prey. So he was set on a journey to seek out the dog’s owner, Cephalus, who was now the owner of Laelaps. The dog that was a gift to Europa from the god Zeus long ago. And when they found the owner, they promised him riches, shares, and spoils from their coming war if he was able to get rid of the fox.

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

Adrexa inquires. "Helen left her husband King Menelaus of Sparta, whose older brother is King Agamemnon of Mycenae. Both kings will take this as an insult and an excuse to attack Troy for its riches," I inform them. "The Greeks will not attack our city," the older boy Pallus states angrily. "Our walls were built by Poseidon himself and are impenetrable. No army would dare insult the god Poseidon," Pallus says defensively. Not wanting to get into a heated debate with a pre-teen, I simply state, "You're right. I apologize for worrying you all needlessly. I'm going to walk around for a little bit."

Psyche awoke from her sleep and found herself alone in her bed as always. She got out of her chamber and took her fragrant bath. Afterward, she seated by herself in the adjoining alcove where the meal was set ready for her. The table was laden with excessive repast fit for the gods themselves, whole wheat bread out of the oven, topped with fortifying sesame paste and thick golden honey, layered pasta filled with goat cheese and savory meat with olive oil, and sliced Macedonian ham on a bed of chopped lettuce and baked tomatoes along with a jug of the creamiest milk. There was also a huge bowl of grapes and figs and freshly picked berries from the groves of Argos, and mountain tea from Crete.

he finished through gritted teeth. “ Icarus? Oh, you mean the spawn of Perseus and Artemis?” Calypso asked, tilting her head to one side. “ Pity. The boy had promise. As I once thought you had.” She shook her head in dismay. “ But it would seem you're as weak as ever Kronos. To think so many of my elite warriors fell to you,” she continued, eyeing the bodies in disgust, kicking one away from her., “ I’ll have to make sure nothing like this happens again.” Her hate-filled gaze met Kronos. “ After I send you to join the others in Takira, if your kind are even permitted to go there in death, Half-Breed.”

My Dearest Saea, Do not mistake this letter’s brevity for a lack of feeling. Every moment I’m not fighting, I’m thinking of you. I have fought alongside Androkles, and though we are holding our own, our victories are not the end. This battle is a long and bloody struggle. Don’t wait for me; live your life. With every breath I take, I fight to return to you. That is my promise. All my love, Hypatos

There were many 'oohs' and exclamations from the crowd. Amaris spun in her chair and looked at the King. She knew that she had seen the carving in the tunnels at the oracle. She had not been able to read. However the story from Homer who had written about it said that the Menotaur was killed. How was it that he could be here now? She was now wishing that she had asked Christos to translate it for them that day. Amaris looked down at the two men that were being held at the beginning of the maze. Her eyes then scanned the maze to see if she could see the menotaur anywhere in the maze, but she saw no sign of movement. Jason moved beside her. The movement got her attention. She look

This recognition led Artemis to hire a tutor for him, a learned man named Demetrius, who was to provide Alcides with a well-rounded education. Demetrius, a patient and erudite teacher, introduced Alcides to the world of literature, mathematics, philosophy, and history. He discovered that Alcides had a hunger for knowledge that rivaled his thirst for combat. Alcides devoured books, absorbing the wisdom contained within their pages. He was particularly drawn to stories of legendary heroes and epic battles, inspiring him to dream of greatness beyond the arena.