🕊 On the sun-baked island of Myrene lives Y/N, a farmer's daughter whose world has never reached beyond the hills and olive groves. She knows nothing of Olympus, nor of the jealous eyes that linger in the heavens. Yet the moment she defies the king's decree that all maidens be taken to the palace for forced marriage, her quiet rebellion cracks the veil between gods and men. As she flees into the wilderness, every divine power and mortal tyrant begins to covet her-some to worship, some to possess, and some to destroy. Storms still when she prays for wind; flowers rise where her feet touch earth. The immortals call it prophecy, but to Y/N it is only survival. Haunted by princes turned to ash, hunted by beasts that crave her presence, she wanders through ruined temples and living forests, pursued by gods who mistake fascination for love. Unarmed, unblessed, and unbowed, she becomes the one thing Olympus cannot master: a mortal who refuses to kneel. In the end, the tale of Y/N of Myrene is not a romance but a warning- that even the gods bleed when a human dares to say no. 🕊

In the age of heroes, gods, and war, the world forgot her name. Born under a bleeding moon, (Name) was the divine child of Nyx, goddess of night, and Aether, god of upper air and light-an impossible union never meant to happen. To hide the shame of their union, the gods misplaced her thread in the Loom of Fate. She was cast down to the mortal world, raised in the shadows as a girl with eyes like galaxies and power she never asked for. But fate doesn't forget. It waits. It obsesses. As a young woman, she marries Odysseus and Penelope in secret-three hearts bound in a rare and sacred union. When war calls Odysseus to Troy, (Name) defies every expectation and joins him, setting sail as his equal, his protector, and unknowingly, the object of everyone's unraveling. On this journey, (Name) becomes the eye of a storm she never meant to summon: • Gods fall in love with her. And not gently. • Demigods chase her like moths to divine flame. • Monsters let her live when they should have killed. • Penelope, back in Ithaca, becomes possessive and wrathful in her longing. • Odysseus loses battles from jealousy alone, afraid someone will touch what's his. Even the world itself seems to shift toward her: Islands tilt. Winds wail. The stars blink in rhythm with her breath. As the crew dwindles-not from war, but from obsession-fueled madness-(Name) begins to uncover the truth: The gods are not simply in love. They are desperate. The Loom of Fate has started unraveling because her misplaced thread has warped destiny itself. If she doesn't confront her origins... If she doesn't choose what she wants... The world may rip itself apart trying to possess her.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑 ━ ❝A blade does not ask what lies between your legs before it cuts down another.❞ ✿✼::ﾟ:༅⭑ 2ɴᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴘᴏᴠ | ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ-ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ⭑༅:ﾟ::✼✿ Book 1 of the WARRIOR series; contains events of 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝑴𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒔 and 𝑯𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝑰𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒅 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 you are taken from a faraway land and brought to serve a young Penelope-only to end up forging an unbreakable bond through pain and resilience. Now, years later, as the War of Troy looms over Ithaca, you stand beside her as her Second-in-Command to rewrite the legends. Will you rise to meet destiny when it calls? 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚃: 150k 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: December 25, 2024 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: October 31, 2025

𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒 ━ ❝Me? A mere mortal to catch the eye of a God as glorious as you?❞ ✿✼:*:ﾟ*:༅⭑ ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ ⭑༅:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ When your first meeting with a legend includes a dead Prince, a shattered milk bottle, and a dagger to your throat-you know your life would never be the same. sidenote: In this AU, when Odysseus left for war Telemachus was 9 years old. | and also, this is one of my first works/attempts at creating a mini-series instead of the usual one-shot. I decided to re-upload/publish. So apologies for any fast-paceness (^_^) 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚃: [~11,400] 𝚃𝚆/𝙲𝚆: 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 (𝖠𝗌𝗍𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗑) | 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 | 𝖾𝗑𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇| 𝖼𝗈𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗇 / 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋 | 𝗇𝗈𝗇-𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 | 𝗄𝗇𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗌 | 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁𝗂𝖼 𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗒 (𝖢𝗒𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗉𝗌' 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀) | 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌 ©𝒌_𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒆

"𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑨𝒕𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔; 𝑼𝒏𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆." __________ ♡ | You visited a temple left in ruins. One of the statues inside seemed to lure you in. You started to approach it-but little did you know, your clumsy self was about to land you in a mess you weren't ready for. __________ Mortals and gods alike fall for you. This book isn't about EPIC the musical, but I added some of the characters. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: April | 06 | 2025 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: ??? __________ Greek mythology x Reader

"ɢᴏ ᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴇʏᴇꜱ" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ so guess who got a bit carried away.... And wrote something. Idk I was gotten inspired by Song of Achilles and wanted to write something tender and it turned into this. I've never written anything like *this* before so so do cut me some slack. You'll see.

"ᴅᴏ ɪ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʜᴀʟʟᴜᴄɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ?" --------------------- You were meant to die that night. You were sure of it. Memories had flashed before you, visions of the life you'd never get to live dancing alongside them. This was how it was meant to end, you realized, crushed to death by the car of some idiot drunk driver. And for the first time, a certain thought had crossed your mind. You weren't ready. You were supposed to have a whole god damn life ahead of you, no matter how shitty it was. All of these moments of joy, pain, and struggle. All leading up to this?! Dying just after you reached your twenties, barely passing the gateway of adulthood?! This was fucking bullshit. As if by the will of your own mind, you felt a strong hand tug your arm, dragging you out of the way. Just like that, the world around you had sped up again. You looked up to see your savior, only to catch a glimpse before he was just... gone. Who was he? And why was his appearance so... wrong? ______________________ Hello friends! Welcome to my second greek mythology fan fiction! Updates might be slower with this one than my other story, Divinity, but I wanted to start another project before I lost the passion I had behind this idea. Basically, we have a grumpy y/n whose life got infiltrated by a chaos deity after he saved her life. She begins to have a new outlook, realizing for the first time in years that she wants to live. And Hermes is there to piss her off, of course.

"𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬." "......𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬." ˋ°•*⁀ᯓ➤ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 a nobody magician catches the attention of a certain trickster god. ⟢ 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙈𝙚 𝘼𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧!! ── .✦ ꧁ ༺ Fem!Circus!Reader x Hermes༻ ꧂ 🃜 🃚 🃖 🃁 🂭 🂺 ʜɪ ɢᴜʏꜱ! ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰɪᴄ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ ʟᴏʀᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴇᴘɪᴄ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴇꜱ. ɴᴏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴏɴ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ᴀʟᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴀꜱɪʟʏ ʀᴇᴄᴏɢɴɪᴢᴀʙʟᴇ, ꜱᴏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴜᴘ! ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ꜰᴀɪʀʟʏ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴊᴜɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ʙᴜᴛ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏꜱ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ!

╰┈➤𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ━━ ❝You've always been my little muse.❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- you're the object of many powerful men desires; from gods to warriors...they all want 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　🇵🇴🇸🇹-ᴇᴘɪᴄ: ᴛᴍ!ᴀᴜ　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ 📖A mythic slow-burn, spiraling epic told across three books: → Book 1: 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐃 - The spark of divine interest [COMPLETED] → Book 2: 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐍 - The unraveling of truth [COMPLETED] Book 3: 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐃 - The cost of memory and rebellion [ONGOING] [𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤/𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 '𝘌𝘗𝘐𝘊: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 ' + 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐌𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲-𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐍𝐨 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐂 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐙𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐎𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝.] 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: [~] 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: March 01, 2022 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: November 02, 2024 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: TBD [𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄] | © 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒙𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚_𝒊𝒊 |