Tremble Jupiter Novels & Stories

With trembling hands, she pushed it open, causing a slight creak to pierce the silence of the night. The moon cast an eerie glow on the world below, its pale light dancing on the rustic backyard. Luna peered into the darkness, her thoughts still consumed by the ghostly presence of her mother. She longed for the comfort only her touch could bring, the warmth of her embrace in times of fear and uncertainty.

And they all returned to their chambers to do their task except Selene, who went down to the magic realm to see her family. Meanwhile, Jupiter was riding his pegasus while roaming around the promised land. He was about to strike his thunderbolt, but was disrupted by the sudden explosion. In a flash of lightning, Jupiter arrived at the place of the explosion. His eyes widened because an unknown force had destroyed the seal they had cast in the entire western land. All the high-ranking spirits of divine beasts were flying everywhere, trying to flee and causing havoc everywhere. The peace was once again going upside down. ‘This is a total mess!’ Jupiter thought.

The tremor only lasts a few seconds, but it's enough to spur me into action. "Master. You must take your daughter and leave Pompeii," I urge. "Why?" Brixtius's expression perplexed, and then understanding. "Ah! You'll get used to Neptune's little gifts. The priests already confirmed the shaking is a sign of favor from Neptune. Our city will be even more prosperous in the upcoming months." "I hate to burst your bubble," I say without thought. "But these are not gifts from Neptune. It's-" "Hold your tongue!" Brixtius interrupts angrily. "We do not speak against the priests or blaspheme against the mighty god, Neptune. You DO not understand what you speak of, wench! Remember your place and why

I stuttered. "You are not fine, you stressed yourself out so much trying to find a cure to the bubonic plague. You did and we are just starting to recover from it and now all this is happening, you didn't have anytime to rest at all. And someone with tremors shouldn't undergo such stress." Jasmine said and I looked at her wide-eyed. "How...... How did you know about my tremors?" "During our trip to Brazil, I kinda figured it out" she said. "Jasmine, no one must..."

Red cherry lips , beautiful almond eyes and flawless skin. Lana touched her reflection and warm tears flowed down her cheeks ,she slowly curled herself and sobbed her heart out . The heaven didn't turned its back on her , it gave her one more chance . Sobbing she looked up once again and touched her face , she was crying but at the same time she was crookedly smiling . Ella, are you ready ? Because She ,Lana , was back and she was back for vengeance

I ask already knowing the answer. "She was in a mad mood and I thought it would entertain her and everyone else had fun too." She replies finding her reason most justifying. "Why is everything shaking?" Elie asks, her hand subconsciously seeking out the god before her whose gaze she still refused to meet. And it seems she was the first to sense the oddity as the quake grows stronger with the shelves violently shaking. In tactic understanding me and Aphrodite leap back far enough to remain untouched by the intoxicating liquids as each and every exquisite bottle shatters to peices simultaneous to a shout as the god of the seas looses him temper. "Shut up!!"

For a long time, Yusuf hugged me, then looked at me, kissed my lips briefly then alternated with my forehead. Gosh, my legs go limp like jelly. Damn, maybe I'm being lazy. But no, it feels like you're opening up the pay raise announcement results. It's like getting a door prize. If you have never experienced it, it means you are single woman. Or people who have never been lucky to get door prizes at raffle events. By Neptune (god of water and sea) sibling of Jupiter and Pluto. It felt like my legs really wouldn't be able to stand up anymore.

THE NERVES inside her head feel like exploding. The thump-thump-thump sound of her heartbeat is as loud as a bass drum. She could not keep her composure, her hands are trembling while reaching out to the wirings of the C4 RDX time bomb. "...Y-you're trembling..." Jupiter almost whispers as she reaches Blanche's hand using her other hand. "I...I've already told you, stop trying," she added. Blanche did not bother to look at her companion, she just remains to lean forward, her attention was still on the bomb and yet, she could not help but suppress her tears from flowing. It is no time for her to cry like a child right now, Jupiter needs to be saved!

And after a few moment, I just felt that my shirt is beginning to soak! My lips parted as I felt his shoulder shook! Jupiter is crying! He is weeping silently on me! "Shh. It's okay, love. Cry however long you want. I'm here," I hushed him as I let my palm caressed his back gently. That's when I realized that Jupiter didn't have enough time to mourn for his father's death. He had to be strong and composed in front of his sister and the guests. I kissed his temple as I listened to his hushed cries. "Everything will be alright in the end."

Drums echoed in a steady rhythm, their beats commanding attention and beckoning the participants toward the central stage. Amelia stood amidst the crowd, her eyes captivated by the mesmerizing display of traditional dances. The werewolves moved with otherworldly grace, their bodies twisting and twirling in perfect synchrony. Each movement told a story, a testament to the deep-rooted connection between the werewolf community and the lunar force that bound them. Lost in the swirl of emotions and energy, Amelia couldn't help but be drawn into the spirit of celebration. The rhythmic thumping of her heart matched the beat of the drums, and she allowed herself to be carried away by the intoxicatin