A/N: If you recognize it, I don't own it. BTW major Bella bashing, and some Edward bashing!

Bold italics is Greek. regular italics is mental conversations

Four days later

It's been four days since Bella's stupidity at the dance studio. Charlie and Renee both got in just before sunrise, meaning I was asleep in the hotel room Alice had gotten for me when they arrived. I had told Renee of what Bella had said, and even she admitted that it had been a hit below the belt, saying how unlike Bella that was. I had also informed her of my disowning of Bella as even my adoptive sister, which broke her heart, but she understood, stating that I had always been a daddy's girl. I thought I'd crack a rib holding in my laughter at hearing that.

If only she knew that I had eight dads, plus Charlie, I had thought at the time. They were introduced to the Cullens, bar Rosalie and Esme, who stayed in Forks to protect Charlie at first, and now it was more for the act that they were waiting for us to get back since they hadn't been feeling too well after the baseball game.

I had taken advantage of a little tidbit that Carlisle told me, saying that Edward wouldn't be able to hear me speak or think at the hotel while he was here due to so many different thoughts and conversations, and I had told Charlie and Renee about my true parentage last night. They had both been stunned, but after I had called daddy Hermes on my cell, and they all came over, my adoptive parents believed me, and agreed to keep the secret from Bella.

Charlie had immediately pounced on me after my parents had introduced themselves and told my story, hugging melike his life depended on it, Renee joining in a few seconds behind him. They had kept apologizing to my parents while hugging me, horrified with the fact that they had adopted me when I had been kidnapped. They both kindly accepted momma Hera's mental barrier for the information of the Greek world, and Renee had been given permission to tell Phil, seeing as he was my adoptive step-father. I had also told them of all the deities I had contact with because of my phone, and Charlie froze the second I mentioned Nemesis. "She's the goddess of revenge, isn't she?" He had asked.

I had known that I was busted right then and there, but nodded anyway. "You wouldn't have happened to have called her, would you?" He had continued, and I had nodded again, not even ashamed. "A decent balance, with revenge. Bella got physical pain for your emotional and I have no shame for that, you said I couldn't use violence on her. I made a call to the revenge goddess. It wasn't violent on my end, just a call for a favor." I had informed him.

They had both tried to yell at me, but found it difficult to do over the praises of daddies Ares, Apollo, Hermes, and even daddy Zeus. Momma Athena had found it irritatingly amusing that I had used my brain to find a loophole in my promise not to be violent toward Bella, to make the call to Nemesis, stating that not many would have thought of that.

After that had come the terrifying part, my adoptive parents mingling with my birth parents. Charlie had ended up making friends with daddy Zeus who liked him because he was a cop, something that he loved as the god of justice. Renee had made friends with momma Hestia, who bonded with her over the fact that Renee had a very strong love for family. She had even told momma Hestia that she still cared very much for Charlie, she just couldn't be married to him because they were too different. Renee had considered Charlie the best friend that she would flirt with, but she really shouldn't have tried a relationship with, because it screwed up the whole dynamic when it ended badly.

Momma Aphrodite had also liked Renee due to the birthday tradition of designer outfits, and had told Renee that she would have 16 new designer outfits of her own in her closet when she got back to Jacksonville, one for each year they raised me.

Renee had tried to refuse, funnily enough, but had been shot down by all my mothers saying that it was more a gift for raising me so well, as well as a token of their appreciation. Charlie had also found out about my slight cheat with my first time showing him my archery skills, but after finding out it was for speed, and not accuracy, he shut up. I had also informed him that my my sparring partner was actually daddy Ares, which had been funny to see his reaction, as he gaped like a fish. Charlie ended up striking up a friendship with the war god after he snapped out of it, and that had scared me slightly, but in the end, all 14 of my birth parents had decided that they liked my adoptive parents.

They had both confessed to me after the deities had left that they liked my birth parents too, and that momma Aphrodite had given her phone number to Renee, and daddy Zeus did the same for Charlie. I had groaned and then proceeded to be terrified at the thought when they had informed me.

Shaking my head, I came back to the present and out of my thoughts to find Emmett smirking at me. "Damn, if I knew you'd go all 'lost in thought' on me, I wouldn't have asked how your night was." He joked. I just groaned in response and leaned my head onto his shoulder. "It was weird and terrifying. Does that satisfy your curiosity, oh great Teddy Bear?" I asked sarcastically. He chuckled in response, and wrapped an arm around my shoulders as Charlie came rushing our way from the cafeteria. "Renee texted me, she's awake!" He exclaimed, heading into Bella's hospital room. "Damn, there goes my peace and quiet." I said.

Emmett nodded sagely as Renee came out of the room, smiling softly at Emmett and I. I had told her when she first met the Cullens that Carlisle and Esme were like an aunt and uncle to me, while the kids were my siblings. She had asked me what I considered Edward, and I had laughed and told her that he was an annoying, whiny, spoiled little shit that I only put up with for my siblings and aunt and uncle's sakes. She had also proven to my present Cullen siblings that she had somewhat the same sense of humor I had, by laughing her head off when I told her Edward had a Volvo of all pieces of shit. "Bella is under the impression that you hate her." Renee told me, sitting down in a chair on my other side.

My head all but flew off Emmett's shoulder to look at her. "She finally gets it?" I asked excitedly. She frowned at me slightly, something she always did when my hate for Bella came up, but she nodded anyway. My smile must have been blinding as I laughed joyously. "About damn time! Had I known all I needed to do was tell her that she was dead for hurting Charlie for her to get it, I may have done that a few years go when she decided she wouldn't come to Forks anymore." I said, before seeing her slightly disappointed face. "I'm sorry it hurts you and Charlie so much, but I've told you the shit she's pulled since we left. It's about time she understood that I can't stand her." I told her.

She sighed, but nodded anyway and stood up. "I have to go, Phil needs my help with getting things taken care of in Florida, and I just can't stay any longer. I love you, though." She said, pulling me in for a hug as I stood up. "Love you too, Renee. Call me when you get back to Jacksonville, I want to make sure you get back alright." I said, despite knowing full well that daddy Zeus wouldn't let anything happen to her. She must have known that as well, because she smirked at me before saying that she would, before she left. Now all I had to do was survive Bella again. Groan.

Time skip to a few weeks later, prom night at the Forks High gym

Tonight was prom, and I had come with the Cullens. I didn't have a date, but I was perfectly fine with that, having wanted to come alone. Emmett and Jasper had both taken turns dancing with me while we waited for the mess that is Bella, and the annoyance that is Edward to arrive. Rosalie had told me that he had taken out his Aston Martin Vanquish to pick Bella up, the damned drama queen that he is.

I was currently standing off to the side, drinking some punch and watching my friends and soul siblings twirl around the dance floor, Bella and Edward having arrived a few minutes ago, and were dancing as well. Well, actually Edward was dancing, Bella was just awkwardly standing on his feet, one foot clad in a stiletto heel, the other in a black walking cast. Alice was a comic genius, dressing Bella up to make her uncomfortable, though the stiletto was comic gold. Put the huge klutz who already had a walking cast on in a four inch heel. I snorted just looking at her.

Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder, prompting me to turn. Who I saw, was definitely not what I expected.

I had been expecting one of the many boys from Forks High who had been staring at me in my silver floor length, backless prom dress that had a slit up to mid thigh on my right side with spaghetti straps holding it on my shoulders. The gold jewelry I had on contrasted nicely, since they were gold with diamonds, and the silver diamond studded three inch stilettos I was wearing made me seem like an ethereal beauty. I had been the subject of stares and drooling all night long along with Rosalie.

What I had not been expecting though, was for the person who tapped my shoulder to be a god. My eyes widened as I laid eyes on the wavy black haired, blue eyed, muscular form of my brother Eros. He was the son of momma Aphrodite, and was the god of sexual desire and love. He was basically the male version of our shared mother, something I always found kinda funny. "Hey, Stella. Remember me, Eric from cabin 10?" He asked, giving me his cover name and referencing our shared mother by her cabin at Camp Half-Blood.

I quickly plastered a surprised, but pleased grin on my face to keep up the act. "Yeah! Oh my gosh, what are you doing here?" I asked, not really needing to fake wondering why he was here. He smiled at me, and I could hear some of the girls behind me swoon. I couldn't blame them either, if he wasn't my brother, I'd probably be attempting to kiss him by now. It wasn't like I was easy or anything though, it was just part of the love magic he and momma Aphrodite gave off. She could convince a person into bed with just a look, he could do it with a smile. "I was in the area, and I knew you went to school here, so I looked up when your prom was to surprise you. I hope your date doesn't get too mad at me." He said, actually sounding amused at the thought of annoying any date of mine. "No worries, I willingly came alone. Well, I came with a group of friends, but I don't have an actual date, so alone." I said, not worried in the least bit about sounding pathetic to him.

I had hung out with Eros before once, and had found him to be laid back and funny, even if he was a slight man-whore. I couldn't hold that against him though, he was the god of sexual desire after all. "Mind if we go outside? I wanna talk to you." He said, and I nodded draining the remaining punch, and taking his offered arm with an eye roll. I just knew I would get grilled by Jessica about the 'super hot guy that only had eyes for me' when she had the chance.

Eros lead me over to a gazebo and snapped his fingers, sitting down on one of the seats, while I sat across from him on another. "We can speak freely now, and your vampire friends won't hear anything." He said, and I nodded, leaning back. "Why are you really here, Eros? Don't get me wrong, I'm happy to see you since I rarely do, but why are you actually here?" I asked. He gave me an offended look, putting a ring clad hand to his heart. "You wound me, dear little sister. Can't a brother just come to see his sister who, as you pointed out, I rarely see?" He asked, and I gave him a deadpan look. "You could, but if you were here simply to see me, you would have come before the prom." I said confidently. "Not if I knew you didn't have a date." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes in fond exasperation, knowing he probably did want to be my date to the prom tonight under the illusion of being a friend from camp, but also knowing he must have another reason. "Well, why don't you tell me the more pressing reason you're here, and then we can go inside and have a grand ol' time getting stared at." I suggested, making him laugh. "Always a riot, Stella. Alright, I'll tell you. Mom said that your soulmate string is slowly getting brighter." He said.

My jaw dropped, not having expected that. "What?" I asked, thinking I'd misheard. "You're soulmate string. It's slowly but steadily getting brighter, and I can see it too. You'll probably met them in the next year or two, sis." He said. "Why didn't momma Aphrodite just tell me that in Phoenix?!" I exclaimed, and he rolled his eyes at me. "Because it only just started getting brighter. Mom noticed it when she checked in on you, before ranting and raving about how pathetic Bella and Edward are, trying to be the next Romeo and Juliet. Mom's so pissed that they're basically ruining such a great love story, she placed a curse on them. She said if they want to be Romeo and Juliet, they can have the tragedies that go with it. They'll have tragedy after tragedy, but neither will be allowed the reprieve of death. Mom gets revenge, you get a free show, and I get jealous because I have a back row ticket to that hilarity. You get to see it in person, I have to watch through a gazing pool or Iris Message." He pouted.

I stared at him for a second before laughing, realizing what I'd get to see. "Cheer up, big brother. I may get to see it in person, but you can at least make popcorn for the show. I have to do this without the snacks." I joked. Honestly, I was excited about my soulmate string getting brighter. I'd finally have the happiness of someone loving me unconditionally.

Eros laughed as well, seeing my joke, and came to sit next to me and pulled me in for a sideways hug. "I'm glad you have a sense of humor, sis. Things would be damned boring if you didn't." He said, and I leaned my head on his shoulder for a moment. "By the way, the amount of sexual desire in that room aimed at you and the blonde in red is enough to nauseate even me. If it wouldn't be so suspicious, I'd make you change." He said, breaking the sweet moment. I burst out laughing, knowing he was serious about wishing I could change. "The blonde in red as you called her is my soul sister Rosalie. And I'm not exactly going to be a virgin goddess brother dear, not if I have a soulmate string." I told him, laughing harder as he pouted and muttered about how he wished I'd be a virgin goddess, and how it wasn't right that he had to feel the sexual desire of men toward his precious baby sister. "Come on, big brother. You wanted to be my prom date, let's go have some fun." I said, grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the gazebo. I had about a year before I had to worry about my soulmate. For now, I just wanted to have fun with my brother at prom, and I didn't care how pathetic it sounded.

A/N: *sobs* It's over! This story is over! Thank you guys for reading, and following Stella throughout this journey, I had so much fun, and I hope you guys did too. This is my first story to reach complete, let alone a sequel. I can't thank you all enough for reading this, for favoriting and/or following it, and for the reviews! I hope to see you guys again soon, and I hope the next round of Stella's adventures lives up to any excitement you guys develop for it. I will try to get the first chapter up soon, I just have to finish writing the sequel. I love you guys so much, and once again, thank you for sharing Stella's journey with me! Love you all, and see you soon.