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

“Look—Tafiki! We're heading towards a boundaries, the guards are too plenty for us to maneuver past them!” shouted May, her voice were strained and stressed, fright mixed with worry etched on her face. 


“Shit!” cursed Tiki. “I've told you countless times, my name isn't Tafiki—” said he, before a fly sputtered into his mouth, he had a hard time spitting it out. While sweats slid down his skin, he felt the soreness from riding the horse too intensely on his butt cheeks. 


“Now is not the time, Tafiki!” cried May, she didn’t understand why he’d pursue that right now. “What do we do?!’ 


“I don't know. If they catch us, we'll be done for,” replied Tiki, he was now out of options, he searched his mind for constructive ideas, but none came up, he knew then that he was screwed. 


“Stop!—Stop!” screamed May, there was no way out now, she saw soldiers at the boundary forming a human-barricade, with their scythes lunged upwards, Tiki knew going near then would surely end their lives quicker. 


Fifty-one