Persphone Stories

" But you're supposed to love me, and only me forever." She yelled and went to push me back but I grabbed her hands before she could." I can't always love you. You didn't love me and I worked so hard to get over you and I did. I got over you and now this is something you have to deal with." Minthe looked at me with rage, a hint of sadness in her eyes." You didn't move on. I don't believe you. I'll prove it." She pulled off him and stormed off, her heels slamming into the tiles as she ran.

This is a short story written by me for my English assignment. The first chapter will be the original story, while the second will be my written version. All rights go to the respective author and myself The cover art is not mine

" Persephone!" He called for, desperate for help. He looked around looking for her as he kicked off hands from capturing, not seeing anything but water for miles. The water reached throat high, as he began to gasp, struggling to keep his head above water." Kore!" He yelled out, getting Persephone's attention. She swam towards him." No, no, Adonis!" She cried out, reaching out for his hand seconds before he went under.

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It's just some Lore Olympus x Readers. No requests for now. The edits of panels in this story are all by me.

Caliope is never one to socialize she prefers to just find I quiet corner and draw or sing. What else do you expect from a daughter of Apollo? But what happens when she catches the attention of a certain prince of the underworld and his father decides to play matchmaker and brings her to the underworld? A story full of love, drama, and learning to understand. a/n I do not own the hades characters, except Catiope and the storyline. Hades is owed by the producers.

It is a crossover with the history of Greek mythology Hades and Persephone's love, the mortal instruments/the seers and the traditional Christian viewpoint. It is the story of the enchanting love between the prince of death and the goddess of life. One that no one could forget.

***(YO HEY HI HELLO THERE, THIS IS REALLY CRINGEY BOOK I MADE PROBABLY IN 2020 BUT SINCE IM OUT OF THE PJO FANDOM, IM NO LONGER UPDATING THIS)*** So um, this morning (which I'm writing now for some reason but it's still morning right now and I'm tired as f-k) I had an idea to search up because I felt like it. But all it showed was "Demigods meet Mortals, No mist." I was like, "BOI." Since there wasn't any of these, I wanted to make one. This is probably the first one ever made, so count this as an original. :) And the story literally means what it means.

An unknown tradition of Olympians is the farewell journey for a child. When a child of an age passes, we gather to celebrate them and encourage them for their journey to the Underworld. Hera and I guide them through the line, as we walk past the gods and goddesses, wishing them a sweet and joyous afterlife. This was something I usually did without my queen. I held their hands throughout their journey and judgment and personally escorted them to Elysian Fields where they enjoyed their never-ending childhood.

What happens one night when three goddesses hear a cry from a witch who is desperate for a child? The Result: A Demigod Born of Maiden Also in My story Aphrodite is daughter of Ouranos and Thalassa