Persephone Stories

❛ to love a god is to give them your soul, and pray that they hold it dear. ❜ ──── 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞. 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 a goddess born of demeter's rage is forced to take care of a baby brought in by Olympus' dangerous messenger... only for her to grow to love that messenger amidst divine duties and the danger of godly nature. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡 │ 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 : 66.2k 📖 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐂 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐮𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. ── 𝗣𝗨𝗕𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗗 : 12/27/2025 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 : 04/24/2026 leyley_mj on wattpad, ao3, and quotev.

Woven into fairytales. Kore is the Olympus's Golden Girl, everyone's favorite child. Demeter, scorned of men after her own brother took her, vows to keep her daughter sheltered from men, especially from the God of Hell. The problem with Hades wasn't his fearful reputation, but the fact that his real self could charm an old hag into falling in love. But as with all children, the more taboo something is, the more they crave it. And Olympus's Golden Girl always gets what she wants. The question is: will everyone be happy with it? And what consequences will there be? #3 in lukeevans 12/6/19 #626 in Persephone 08/1/20 shouldn't sound like something to celebrate, but it's my birthday numbers!

Book 2 of the Threads of Fate Trilogy | Ongoing Dating a married woman was messy enough. Finding out her husband is literally Hades, god of the dead, makes it so much worse. Luna Desai already has enough problems. Her love life is a disaster, her walls are sky-high, and running her Manhattan tarot shop is the only thing keeping her life from completely falling apart. Then Summer walks in. Beautiful. Cold. Untouchable. The kind of girl who looks like trouble and temptation all at once. One tarot reading is all it takes for Luna to see the truth: pomegranate seeds, marble thrones, the Underworld, and a woman crying out to be free. Because Summer's not just mysterious. She's Persephone. And she still belongs to Hades. But Luna has secrets of her own. She's not just a psychic. She's the last Oracle, tied to the gods by a forgotten legacy, and she may be the only person alive who can rewrite fate itself. Now Luna is falling for a woman claimed by the Underworld, hunted by ancient forces, and standing face-to-face with a god who does not forgive, does not lose, and definitely does not share. Hades offers her a choice: walk away from Persephone, or lose everything. Too bad Luna has never been good at walking away.

if you must go, take all this heart with you bucky barnes / fem!oc greek mythology au © jovimarch

Hi I'm Kassandra Taylor and I have lived down here in the Underworld with my father my whole life, getting trained and learning everything I would need to survive in this world when my time came to leave. The only problem that day came far sooner than I thought when someone stole my father's helm and he sent me to find it. I was determined to make him proud but it wasn't long before I ran into a slight problem. Percy Jackson. percy jackson x fem oc

ONLY CLICK READ MORE IF YOU HAVE FINISHED THE ONE AMONG US, AS THIS IS THE SECOND BOOK IN THE SERIES. Defying all odds, Chance and his friends have survived the attacks by 1x1x1x1 and Mafioso. But things have only gone downhill. Someone's gone no contact, and others are barely managing themselves, especially a girl named Faye. Formally serving Mafioso and his left hand girl, Sylva, she feels obligated to do whatever it takes to protect Chance, his wife Persephone, and their daughter Cordelia. But how can she do that while trying to save her sister from One, and trying to find herself?

(Originally posted on AO3) Girls weren't supposed to ride horses, take care of cattle, or even resemble some form of a cowboy or bandit, but Artemis didn't play by those rules. Growing up she'd been bombarded by religious folk saying she needed to act like a proper lady, the women of the town gossiping about her, and even being insulted in the worst ways possible. She never showed how much it hurt. How the men insisted they could show her what it was like-how it felt-to be a woman. And it isn't until she stumbles upon a wide open farm field with a single woman dressed in trousers, suspenders and all, with sleeves rolled to the elbow working at the dirt that she's seen someone like her. She's vaguely aware of the words coming from her mouth and the slight tip of her hat as she dismounts her horse. All she can think of to say is, "need any help miss?"

You don't know my story. For thousands of years, the tale of my abduction has passed from generation to generation. They were wrong. This is a love story. My love story. "He didn't even try to hold your hand or carry you away?" Clytia swooned dramatically. I couldn't stop the laugh at burst out at her ridiculousness. "Not that I'd let him," I said. "All these gods vying for your attention is completely wasted on you." "I'm okay with that," I shrugged. "Do you even know how big this is," she asked, but didn't wait for me to reply. "Hades has shown a interest in you. He never shows interest in anything above ground. I mean, he doesn't even date."

Penelope is the daughter of Persephone and Poseidon. She goes to Auradon Prep and is dating Ben. Her best friends are Audrey, Jane, Lonnie, Jordan, and Ally. Takes place during D1

Alina is the daughter of Demeter and the twin sister of Persephone. Her unruly nature and inability to conform to the social construction of Olympus leaves her lonely and isolated as a child, until the day when she breaks a sacred rule and observes a council meeting. On that day, everything changes. She sees Hades for the first time, the just as lonely as her, God of the Dead and King of the Underworld. Her fascination with him as a child leads to a forbidden friendship that slowly buds into something that it should never become. Struggling with her feelings for the mysterious God of Darkness as she matures, Alina is thrown into the dark world of the Gods before she is ready, and as their feelings rage, Alina and Hades must discover the difference between love and lust, before it's too late...

Hades A vacation on earth from the underworld sounded perfect. Like nothing could go wrong. I wasn't expecting much. I especially wasn't expecting to meet Persephone. The same Persephone I was told didn't exist for me, the same Persephone who was destined to be my wife and queen, the same Persephone who's the key to my rule in the underworld. Nor was I expecting to save her life. And the thing I was expecting least? For her to be nothing but a goddamn mortal. Persephone Everything seems to be falling apart. My entire life. I've lost my job, my parents are nowhere to be found, I'll be kicked out of my apartment soon, and I nearly died. Nearly. The last thing I would imagine happening to me is a handsome and mysteriously dark stranger saving my life. Begrudgingly. I have no doubt he would have let me die that day, but clearly, something told him not to. I understand that he saved my life and I owe him or whatnot. But in no world does it make sense what he asks of me. Or tells me. He's Hades. The Hades. And he isn't a human. No, not at all. He's the real Hades. The ruler of the underworld and my personal doom. . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED don't steal my idea <3

A Divine Council Novel. Hades and Persephone; where it all began, where it almost ended, and the chaos in between.

The story of the undying love of the Underworld between Hades and Persephone in Hades' perspective. That's basically it. I'm making it up as I go along. Quick notes: I don't own any gods. I will be reading different versions of the myths that revolve around Hades and Persephone and trying to combine them into a weird potion. Kore is Persephone before she is kidnapped. I will be making up some stuff just for the sake of more plot.

The fates watched the rippling water in the basin, two figures standing there holding a little baby cuddled up in a blanket. "She will be the downfall of us all. We have to eliminate her before she has the chance." Atropos said as she looked at her sisters. " Or she could save us." Clotho said, smiling as she watched the three people. " Do you really want to take that chance, though? Our downfall for a small chance that she might make things better?" Atropos said as she shook her head. ------------ Hades and Persephone kept her hidden away. No one knew of her existence except a few people, and they had all ben sworn to secrecy. And not many people would go against a vow made to the King of the Underworld. She always followed her parents wishes, blindly and without question. Until she met Ares. One person turned her entire life upside down. And before she knew it, she was thrown into chaos. People wanted to kill her, or use her. She had left her home, and somehow found her way into the arms of the god of war. And the fates had secrets hidden, ones that she wanted to know. But will she like what she finds? That she's either meant to be the destruction of everything, or the one who will save it?

The gods of the past are dead. The worlds gotten faster, smarter, more marginalized. The gods had to follow with them. Zeus, ever charming and ever as deceitful. Hera, waits at home and relishes in the past when she and her husband tolerated one another. Aphrodite, a wedding planner. And a damn good one. Athena. Younger, tougher and louder. She the voices you hear in the streets who cry 'no justice, no peace!' Artemis, the moon child and wanderlust traveler. Lives to discover. Apollo. Lights, bright and hot as the sun. Sweat dripping down his brow. He sings and the people pay to listen worldwide. Ares. War is on. War is continuous. And now? He is at his fullest of power. Hephaestus, diamonds and rubies. All wrapped in a shining metal band. He walks easier now, rough now changed soft. Hermès. Young, bright and sly. He runs through the streets, as if he's gliding on air. Skipping in and out of pockets, collecting some decent penny change. Eros, love is dead. Those who believe loves still alive. Has not experienced enough heartbreak . Poseidon. Cleansing and protecting his lovely waters and the creatures to be found inside. Demeter. Calendar on the wall, she waits. Wandering in and out from the roses to the chrysanthemums. Hades. He is happy. Warm and safe. And he finally. Finally. Beat his brothers at something. Persephone. She dances barefoot in the kitchen, warm , happy, safe and alive. She feels alive. Hercules. Theatrics were always his thing. Ready to woo the crowds wether it's reciting soliloquy's or slaying a beast. People gather to see him. The old gods are dead. But the New gods are very much alive and taking over.

This was not how it was supposed to happen. He couldn't quite remember the terms and conditions of selling his soul to the devil, but one could assume that after getting closure and having his soul set free, he would be allowed to move on to the afterlife - not dropped into the middle of the modern world years afterwards as a mere mortal to live life.

Short story about the abduction of Persephone by Hades.

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘖𝘤𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦"

Originally this was supposed to be a drafted script of Apollo's death based on the WEBTOON series. But one thing led to another and me and a couple friends made it a challenge to write a sentence in 20 seconds or less, no backspace (that's why the spelling is so bad), and continue the story. And this was our result. Please acknowledge that what you read is just mostly a joke for laughs and not actually a "serious" work of writing. Or is it... ?

Hades and Persephone agreed to try again next fall. Will they be successful, or will they fall six feet further?