Trojanwar Stories

Power. It gave you status. It gave you strength. It gave you rank. Everyone desired it. Except one. He didn't want rank. He didn't want status. He didn't want strength. He didn't want Power. However, he got it. As a child, he was shunned. He was the best without trying to be. All he wanted was a family, but he couldn't get that. He was made into a weapon. To serve Olympus until his dying breath. The Olympians didn't know what they were subjecting themselves to when they created their weapon. But one wrong move and Olympus was treading on a thin thread. He was given targets and he fired the shots. If a weapon fires at its master it would miss the shot. This weapon, however, This weapon is different. He never misses. He is the reaper of death. Not even Thanatos or Keres has reaped as many souls as he had. And right now he has a new target in his crosshair. Olympus.

What happened to Cassandra during the Trojan War? Read this book to find out! *Has mention of rape*--Rated PG13

Just a one shot book about a ship I will never shut up about because I can't be the only one who thinks Penelope and Odysseus are relationship goals. requests are open please don't steal my work

After his tragic end, Patroclus awakens on Mount Olympus. Standing before him is Apollo, who reveals the outcome of a divine council: Patroclus has been chosen to become the god of peace, the one destined to bring harmony between mortals and immortals. Patroclus is stunned, but in truth, he can barely grasp the god's words. Since opening his eyes, his thoughts have been consumed by one thing only: Achilles. Where is he? Is he suffering? Will they ever meet again? What will happen in this story? Will Patroclus accept his new fate? And most of all... what destiny awaits Achilles and Patroclus? Well, you'll find out by reading. --- Author's Note This story is written by me, Liz, and it's the official English translation of my original fanfiction in Italian: "Neanche la morte è riuscita a separarci." The original version is available in Italian, and this translation was made with care to preserve the emotions, style, and meaning of the original work. Please forgive any grammar mistakes. English is not my first language, and I'm still learning. I did my best to translate this story.

Before Olympus had a throne, before time learned to move, before the Gods of prophecy and thunder were even dreams within creation: there was a child born beneath the first stars. Perseus was the final miracle of Chaos, the last son of the First Primordial, and the only God whose arrival made the universe tremble. He was born not merely to inherit the realm, but to shape the paradise his heart believed the cosmos could become. Yet that paradise was stolen. Cast from the first age and buried in a world that had forgotten his name, Perseus awakens among younger Gods, broken prophecies, ancient wars, and a destiny that refuses to remain dead. But the realm has not forgotten what he was... the heavens still remember their prince. And when the Last Protogenos rises, even the Gods will remember what it means to stand before the rightful crown.

Odysseus, the chosen mind of Athena. King of Ithaca at 13. Diomedes, the chosen warrior of Athena. King of Argos at 17. An 'alliance' neither wishes to name but both of them need. A life shared through letters and behind closed doors. A marriage arranged by the Grey-Eyed Goddess to the woman of Odysseus' choice. A reckless example in the infamous lovers that are Patroclus and Achilles. What could go wrong? --- Okay I love the ship of Odysseus x Diomedes and this is basically by attempt a recreating it!!

After finishing the song of Achilles, I decided to write this headcanon so I could move on with my life. In hopes that my heart would finally mend after Madeline tore it from my chest.(T_T) I just felt that I needed a short story where we get to see Achilles and Patroclus reunited and happy in their afterlife. It was quite a cathartic process and the end result is this. I hope it gives you as much relief reading it as it gave me writing it. Enjoy :) Setting: After Thetis etches Patroclus' name on Achilles' tomb, his soul is finally unbound from the earth. Patroclus is free to reunite with his lover, friend, companion and protector, Achilles. P.S My heart is still broken, but less so after writing this.

~ he is half of my soul as the poets say ~

I knew at that moment that I loved that man. I knew nothing about him, nor his status, how he treated the gods, where he was from, or how he passed his days, but the things I did know made me certain this is the man that I wanted. I knew that no man who looked at the sun like that could ever be cruel. I knew that no man so blessed by the gods of beauty could be hated by the ones who blessed him so, and I knew that however he spent his days, I wanted to be with him...

Cassandra Priam is a runaway princess from Troy and she couldn't be any more dramatic. Join her on a journey of war, emotion, love, friendship and death. Zeus is quaking in his boots... Content warning: Swearing Fighting War Gore

"Born from grime millennia ago. A cursed daughter of the Demon King. His daughter born of sin turned beauty has a risen. The Viper Queen of darkness and pain has come to stay. Yet her soul wages war to stay and rule the pit or to deny the darkness that calls her name."

Admist the chaos of the Trojan War, two hearts collide in a tale of love, honor, and destiny. Achilles the most feared Greek warrior, has always sought eternal glory on the battlefield. Amara, a wise and brave princess from distant kingdom, values life and peace above all else. When fate brings her the besieged city of troy, her world intertwines with Achilles in ways neither of them could have foreseen.

The story from the other side of the wall. Follow the journey of Perseus, a young Trojan soldier with a divine heritage. As he fights in the epic battle of Troy, he must confront not only the enemy Greeks but also his own inner turmoil as he grapples with his identity and the expectations of his divine parentage. Will Perseus emerge victorious, or will the war consume him?

A/N: I'm moving this from my other account, and yes, this is my story.

A princess born before her time. A warrior in search of immortality. Both humbled by circumstance. *Structured around the 2004 film's sense of romance and dynamic character change instead of the traditional tale from Homer.

Patroclus had followed Achilles to Troy, but not like so many thought because of his Oath as a suitor of the kidnapped Helen. His motives unclear even to his closest friend Achilles, he steered 10 ships towards Troy- and following his friend and love. Emotions running high in the camp as they lay siege on Troy, Patroclus takes risks and hot-headed Achilles is left to wonder- and wonder as Patroclus follows his heart for what seems like the first time in his life. [This is a one-shot that is part of the Slash Fic Contest held by @Fanfic running May 2015~ please enjoy and sorry about the shitty description >.<] **For those of you who don't know- Achilles and Patroclus are characters in Homer's Epic "The Illiad"~ it's a great read, go check it out** {for references I used Homer's The Illiad- originally translated by E.V. Rieu and revised and updated by Peter Jones and D.C.H. Rieu}

The day Princess Cassandra turned three she started getting visions of the future. She could foresee everything except for her own future. The only problem is, for some reason no one ever believes her. When people start calling her crazy, the mad princess, she stops talking all together. One day the handsome wizard Apollon abducts her and takes her to the tower Olympus where the most powerful, and dysfunctional, wizarding family in the world dwells. Based off of the story of the Trojan War and inspired by "The Trojan Women" comes a near unrecognizable retelling of the prophetess Cassandra.

A series of short one-shots featuring Patroclus/Achilles. **Artwork is not mine. Credit is given where known.

The side story/side plot to the canceled installment ParaMollNan, which includes a BUNCH of Greek Mythology references in it. Achilles was dead; and he knew it. Yet, he still had visions of him being alive with Patroclus-his love and childhood friend. Even though they were together in the underworld- Achilles still grieves for him. He calls for a misunderstood girl who can talk to the dead (Molly) to soothe his troubles, and surprisingly become the Underworld's therapist for lost spirits... Who knew?

Ancient Greece is on the verge of war. With the threat of the Trojan War on the horizon, Perseus will not idly stand by as the ancient world begin to raise their respective champions. Greece must find a saviour - or fall.