Thyrsus Dionysus Novels & Stories

She is a virgin goddess and is the sister of Hades, Poseidon, Zeus, Demeter and Hera. Dionysus : Greek God of wine, grape harvest, the ritual madness ( I like him.) and theatre. He is the son of Zeus and Semele. Thanatos : Greek God of death. (Better known as the reaper.) He is the son of Erebos (Darkness) and Nyx (Night). Demigod : The offspring of a god and a human. (Sometimes other mythical beings too.) A half God to be exact. The list doesn't end here and these are only basics, the charecters will be explained again as we met them.

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. .

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

The Thracians observed the young man, assessing the sincerity in his eyes. Maximus, sensing the delicate balance, joined the gathering under the olive trees. "Thracians, your history is intertwined with mine. The blood that flows in Leonidas's veins is a testament to the unity we seek. Together, we can build a future where Thrace and Athena stand as allies, not adversaries."

Heartly pried. I shook my head, "No, not junior. But something that would resemble Dion's name. I was thinking of naming him if he is a baby boy as Bacchus since Bacchus is Dionysus's name in Roman mythology. Remember, Dionysus is the god of wine in Greek mythology? But the name Bacchus was a bit off, so, I am thinking of something." Caroline nodded in agreement and commented, "Yea. Bacchus sounds off but wait! Have you noticed? Gin is actually a kind of liquor and that name has something to do with the name Dionysus!"

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

While Hera, who always has a separation anxiety whenever Zoey was not around, followed Azlan as well. True enough, when Zoey opened the door leading to their backyard, she instantly saw Dionysus. Her husband, in his most glorious handsomeness in the morning, was chopping some wood in front of her. Dionysus was only wearing a small and thin, white sando. And, as glistening sweat cascaded down his exposed and muscle-bound chest, Zoey could only hyperventilate internally.

With his chest panting as he took in more oxygen and water dripped from his head down his face, he saw the figure standing there and did not have to ask who it was. The man gave him a small smile, removing the purple robe he was wearing and leaving it on the tiled floor before walking down the stairs of the pool and letting out a sigh of approval when he was fully in then resting his chest on the walls with his hands on the edge of the pool, looked at Loukas, "Nice to meet you as well, Loukas." Dionysus. The god of pleasure. The clear blue pool slowly turned red, a colour that brought alarm to Loukas' brain but for some obscene reason, he could not move. "What are you doing?"

Theia sit herself down at the table, holding Tartarus's hand, who was the only one that finished Theia's steak last time. "Tartarus..." Erebus sighed. "My Lord." Tartarus just replied two tame words. Erebus knew he came only because Theia couldn't miss this fun. "Like I said yesterday, what you are looking for is not going to happen very fast--" Erebus started talking, and was again cut off by the open of the door: "Drink night!" Oceanus's voice came through the door from behind Dionysus, who probably was lured here only by the promised drink. He was not the gossipy type.

he whispered as he perched himself atop the bed, arching his back in a seductive manner. Ignoring whatever he was doing I spoke, “Hades is trying to free the titans. Dionysus confirmed it. The gods are terrified.” “They should be.” he replied as-a-matter of fact. “Whose side are you on, Eros?” “are you scared? That I might be siding with my father? Or Hades perhaps?” I didn't know what to think. True he had liked me but I couldn't seem to question if his actions had all been a ploy to distract us.