Typhoeus Greek Mythology Novels & Stories

“Can we get on with the training, please?” Ophois laughed. “So proper on the outside, but you have the heart of a huntress.” I squeezed my eyes shut and gave myself a mental kick for not remaining silent. Up until Demeter had mentioned this guy’s name, I’d only ever heard of the major Egyptian gods: Isis, Osiris, Anubis, Ra. Ophois called himself the Opener of the Way, but what if he was really the Egyptian god of mischief? Or discord? Or the anti-cupid who liked to break up fated mates?

Fuming with hatred, I pace back and forth while thinking of ways to destroy Mysteria. Finally, I come to a halt and smile as the answer comes to mind. Thypon, the God of ferocious monsters. He has the head of a dragon, a bat's wings and a serpent's body. Once a God amongst the other deities in the Celestial Realm, Thypon wreaked death and destruction across many worlds. To end Typhon’s terrible ways, the deities and I trapped him beneath a volcano for all eternity, compelling the volcano never to erupt since that was the only way Thypon could be released.

I watched as the guy left and the one thing that keep sticking in my mind that he seemed to be a strange guy but I’m not sure why that is. “What’s wrong baby girl?” “Who is that guy?” “That’s Dionysus, and he’s the god of wine and pleasure. He also the son of Zeus. Why don’t you go pick out a ring that you like to get.”

The humans’ king, Creon regent of Thebes, paned worshiping him and rejected his divinity. The god of wine and pleasure was offended. How dare they? He was the one who gave them their happiness, so he asked for vergence. And that was when the gods sent their beast. A mighty fox that was one of the monstrous offspring of Typhon and Echidna. A monster that pried on the males’ flesh, a monster that was never meant to die. And the fox wreaked havoc upon the unwary. He was the hand of gods to punish those mortals to put them back in their place.

I gritted my teeth as their hands were tied together. “If this isn’t the most fucked up shit I have ever seen, I don’t know what is.” Nix mumbled beside me. I have to agree with him on this one. “And look at that one dude hovering over the fire like he’s the shit or something.” I choked on my spit. “Ugh… Nix, that is the god of the dragons, Typhon.” Nix stepped back nervously and rubbed the back of his neck.

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.

I murmur with confusion at his terms. "The night the moon sleeps and the stars hide whilst the sky thunders with a wrath is the chosen day the beast shall emerge to claim what is his." "What are you saying, Cronus?" "It is quite simple, Theia. It means something is coming." ~~~ A/N Hello, my little wolves, Hope you enjoyed this chappy! Here are the meanings of Theia's friends' greek names that I researched to match with their outlined status and personality, Aegeus - Protector

“Your grandmother told me that she wanted to keep you. She planned to care for you as long as she could. She was afraid though that she wouldn’t live much longer, and she didn’t want you to grow up in an orphanage. Since Zeus knew about you, and the guardians told her you should be sent to Olympus, your grandmother asked me if I could take you. I had to promise that I would protect you at all costs before she would let you come. I didn’t know how to care for a child, but I was determined to give it my best shot. Hellen tearfully placed you in my arms before she walked out the doors of your parent’s cottage for the last time. I assured her that I would take care of the bodies of your parents

"Be careful, Ria." Cryx and I, and the others have our own codes basing on Greek and Roman Mythology. Right now, I based it on the glory of Greece, the Illiad by Homer. The Battle between the Acaeans (Greeks) and the Trojans. During their conquer of Chryse, a town allied with Troy, the Greeks captured Chryseis and Briseis. Agamemnon took Chryseis as his crowning glory while Achilles took Briseis. When Chryseis' father learned of this, he offered a magnanimous sacrifice to the god Apollo for his daughter's safe return. Agamemnon then conspired to take Briseis away from Achilles and offer her as remuneration. This will allow Cryx to decipher that there is danger nearby and they plan to take Br

“I take it he’s sleeping since he hasn’t spat out any more abominations?” “Typhon was a one-time thing!” Nyx replied with a huff, although I could pick up a sliver of humor in her voice. “No need to hold onto old grudges.” Typhon? My mind took a second to load, but eventually I did remember reading about a serpentine monster called Typhon. He was called the “Father of all Monsters”, was as tall as the sky, and with a body that was half-man, half-coiled snake. Oh, and just because that wasn’t terrifying enough, he also had a hundred dragon heads, all of which could breathe fire and control the winds!