Zeus Mount Olympus Novels & Stories

And the people who were left alive were bewildered by the light and darkness following each other so swiftly. Up high on Olympus, the gods in their cool garden heard a clamor of grief from down below. Zeus looked upon the earth. He saw the runaway horses of the sun and the hurtling chariot. He saw the dead and the dying, the burning forests, the floods, the weird frost. Then he looked again at the chariot and saw that it was not Apollo driving, but someone he did not know. He stood up in a rage, drew back his arm, and hurled a thunderbolt.

She stopped pondering about that and just admired the home that she only saw on books and the internet. "Let's go inside. Zeus is already waiting for us." Eleena quickly turned to Apollo that made him chuckle. Her shocked expression caused him to chuckle again but Eleena didn't mind it. "Zeus? As in Zeus Zeus?" She widened her eyes that caused Apollo to burst out laughing. Eleena slapped his arm but it was nothing to Apollo. He doesn't want to upset Eleena so he tries his best to stop laughing and get serious. "I still cannot believe that I am standing on Mount Olympus and now I will meet Zeus." Eleena muttered before she squealed in excitement. She grabbed Apollo's wrists and pulled him ins

Typhon could read Ares’s expression and he was quick to move to Selene’s side, ready to defend her at any moment. “ENOUGH!” This time Zeus’ voice shook the foundation of Olympus. Selene stepped away from Ares, but she wasn’t ready to back down. “What is the meaning of all this nonsense? These are strong allegations against Ares. Are there any witnesses to confirm what the Keres has stated?” Zeus looked around the table. “Call Aphrodite immediately!” Zeus looked as if he was about to explode. He didn’t have time to monitor the actions of all the gods beneath him. He had to trust that they would honor him by following his commands. He was the highest-level god in Olympus. That’s why he was con

—- 10.00 – Olympus Building — Outside of the white office tower of more than 300 meters in height. The logo of the mountain and a temple was on the stone sign in front of the building and the word on the sign that read “Olympus Building” indicates that this is the place where Mars told Zhu Wushang to meet with him and the Gods in his Pantheon.

I confirm. “And why exactly were you in contact with Dionysus outside of Mount Olympus?” Zeus leans his elbow on the edge of his chair, paying more attention. “Well, that was the second time that I know of, Sir. Maybe the third if he was a shadow in my home, but I can’t confirm that. Regardless, he wanted me to drink wine that he made for me.” “And did you? Drink the wine, that is?” A beautiful woman sitting next to Zeus asks. Power rolls off of her, soft and feminine but dangerous at the same time.

Elena slowly lift up her head and turn to see who touched her only for her to come face to face with the spoilt brat. "Now that you are finally awake since you think here is your home. I want you to give me the main names of the Olympians gods and goddesses and their powers." "I bet you don't know it." Demon said in gloat. Snorting loudly, she begins. "The twelve main Olympians are: Zeus (Jupiter, in Roman mythology): the king of all the gods (and father to many) and god of weather, law and fate. Hera (Juno): the queen of the gods and goddess of women and marriage.

Zeus stood up and walked to a shelve and brought out a book. "This is a legend, but it might actually exist. The esperu de fatir is somewhere in the forbidden mountain." Zeus said. "You must look for it there, yourself." "Me?? In the forbidden mountains? They are forbidden for a reason." Oceana said. "Does that border you?" Zeus said. "But why should I be the one to go there?" "Once you enter the forbidden mountains, according to the legend, you must find the mouth of truth carved unto a rock. Go through the whispering mist to get to the ear of secrets and behold the eyes of light." Zeus said completely ignoring Oceana's question.

I struggled to speak, swallowing nervously as I straightened up and tried to break my hand from his but he would not let me go, "n-nothing..." He hummed, his eyes looking me head to toe for any wounds, "I suppose you are correct, my Aphrodite," he paused, leaning down and placing his forehead on mine, "there is always some truth to myths. I, of all people," he pressed his nose against my button nose, his lips a breath away from my own, "should know that."

“I know.” They had made it around to the opposite side from the school and James could see an old white granite building up ahead. The walls were covered in growing weeds and were dirty from rain and storms. Cracks spread from various areas and most of the windows were missing or smashed. A short distance behind the crumbling structure stood something that looked like a temple. A deep, black stain that looked as if someone had thrown a giant bucket of soot over the building had spread from the ceiling to the bottoms of the walls. “That, there, the white building, is the original Mount Olympus Academy, which was built back in 1751,” the god informed him. “Not long after the American Civil War

In the beginning, the Gods ruled the world up high on Mount Olympus. They were the Greek gods that everyone knew, loved, and feared. Zeus was the all-powerful king of the Gods, the one that tamed, ended, the titans including his father. He was the most loved and feared. When he was angry, he would throw lightning bolt just to calm himself down. Hera, his queen, was always by his side. Her beauty was unrivaled. She was by far the calmer of the two but had a dislike of the mortals due to Zeus’ philandering ways. The two of them often looked down on the mortals. Each having their own thoughts about how they lived. Zeus with amusement and Hera with contempt.