Allow me to compel you into realms of my imagination. Allow me to take you on a journey, to a world of goddesses and demigods, of monsters and evil Regents, of prophecies and heroines/heroes.

In the beginning was a world ruled by Men, which was filled with wars and death. The tribulations of the Mortal realms came to the attention of the Greek gods and goddesses. Zeus (King of the Heavens) held a meeting in Olympus to end the sufferings of the mortals. But the devious Hera (Queen of the heavens) blamed Man for the destruction of the mortal realm. And when the gods were against it, Hera connived with other goddesses to make an elixir that transferred dominance to Women, causing a paradigm shift across the mortal realms. Then the goddesses dwelled in the mortal realms to teach and create fantastical cities, that is, until they vanished to the heavens. Then millions of years passed as mortals flourished in peace, before dark forces began rising.

A generation of teenagers: Chilton and Chilonis, Tiki and Rode, Lozen and Joanne are all descendants or legacies of these goddesses, who are determined to roam the perilous cities and battle evil and participate in a competition called the Heraen games: where the winners who find the ‘Urn of Nike’ lives and the losers die.

‘Daughters of Hera: legacies of goddesses’ is a YA/NA dark fantasy that combines Greek mythology with world building, and multi-characters, which would appeal to a broad audience among fans of George R. R Martin’s ‘Game of Thrones’ and Rick Riordan’s ‘Percy Jackson and the Olympians’ series respectively.

Daughters of Hera

The next day came as quickly as the morning, the sun was mashed up on the sky, in between the fluffy clouds, shining golden rays, too beautiful to simply ignore. 


Rode in particular didn't know where she had slept the previous night; she was also puzzled as she stood up from a wooden chair, which creaked as she moved out staggeringly, while her mind was mildly disoriented. As soon as her eyes flung open, she saw a woman standing next to her, the woman looked more like a huge beast than a woman actually, with a brawny muscled body and a bald head, with disjointing little eyes, also with a face that was squeezed in a frown, staring intently at Rode, like Rode was her sworn nemesis, hideous would've been near a description for her. 


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