Athena And Poseidon Novels & Stories

CLYDE'S POV I am here now with Sophie. We are dating. You must be envious. Well, I'm sorry, she's mine. Just wait for the right person for you. "Mine. I'm scared." Sophie said "About what? And why?" I asked "About me being one of the legendary goddesses. I don't think I'm ready for that responsibility. I am afraid that I may not be able to do my mission correctly ... that I may fail ... that I may not be able to protect everyone. I'm afraid that I might just disappoint everyone," she said while crying

A few seconds later, they were both seated at the living room, opposite eachother. "Well, I have asked whom the father of my kids is," she started "And who is he?" He asked, looking keenly at her. "He's the god of war of Aurora Island." She answered. The atmosphere between the two adults suddenly went still. Neither of them could say a word. After a few seconds of horrible silence, Derrick placed a call across to Alessio and after he had answered the call, he said, "get me the picture of the god of war from Aurora Island."

I whisper looking at the both of them, confusingly “You gave your word, didn’t you? Ares was the one who stood his ground that he was neutral, but you, you vehemently disagreed. You said there was no where in the world that your sister would have two mates, talk more of being Helios’ mate.” Athena says insistingly “Wait, what?! You two had a bet on me!???” I screech “Yeah, it was my…” Athena was saying “You are so dead!!!!!” I sprint towards her as she dashes for safety; chuckling all the way with me hot on her pursuit.

I recognized them from school—Lisa and Amanda. "Look who it is. Athena, the attention-seeking whore" Lisa said, with a mischievous grin on her face. They had balls, I will give them that. "Who the fuck are you girls? And what the hell did you just call Athena? I dare you to repeat it," Sophia threatened, her voice shaking with rage. "If I clearly remember, they called her an attention-seeking whore" Austin growled, glaring at the two girls, "thank your stars that you're girls because I would’ve knocked your teeth out."

Jonas said, mumbling the last three words and he bowed his head and took Selene's hand. Rujin, Me and Irene are the only ones left in between of the 30 hoplites, then in the middle of the hallway, Aphrodite appeared and she took Ivana with her, now, I am only with Rujin who's walking with slouched shoulders. "Wait." She stopped walking while looking at her side where a girl with narrow eyes and if I'm not mistaken, she's Yej, daughter of Hephaestus, the 20 hoplites that were left for us also stopped and so did I. "Yej.."

There was no flicker of recognition in the mermaid’s green eyes and Katalea knew that her standard way of messaging her Pride wouldn’t work here. Instead the blue haired lady turned to address them both. “I am Aquina, Great Granddaughter many times over to Poseidon and Amphitrite,” she said out loud, closing the gap between them with both hands outstretched facing up. Katalea looked down at her hands, unsure of what to do. Aquina smirked, and rolled her eyes. “I didn’t put them there to hold a tray of food.” She said, “Place your hands atop mine, and see.”

Zeus is often depicted as an older man with a beard and is represented by symbols such as the lightning bolt and the eagle. He fathered many children. Among the most well-known are Athena, the goddess of war; Perseus, the hero known for slaying Medusa; and Persephone, Demeter’s daughter, and wife to Hades. Zeus is known for his many sexual (and oftentimes nonconsensual) relationships outside of his marriage to his wife and sister Hera.

At this moment, he was able to see the person who was attacking him. It was Fuoco, but that man didn't seemed to know her and looked surprised when he realised it was a girl. Fuoco was attacking him vigorously and he was struggling to keep up with the sudden series of attacks being launched at him. Fuoco was a skilled fighter and it was clear from her perfect moves. She was looking like an incarnation of goddess of war and the sound from their duel was making the weak walls of that building shake terribly.

When the angel turn her head and finally revealed her face, everyone remembers her differently. Lucian remembers her as her mother, who gave birth to him and somehow was taken away from him all those decades ago. Darius remembers her as the mother of Theodora, wife of Norcia a dark creature who was a slave to Assorthan. Lucifer identified her as Mother destiny, the one he and Althea met when she was little. Althea called her as mother by mistake.

A week later, that theory was shattered. Lord Poseidon, Zeno, came to visit Lady Ismene. He was a handsome, imposing man, his presence filling the room with the scent of the sea. He was polite, his smile warm, but his eyes held a weary, distant sadness. As he spoke with Ismene, I happened to glance at Mitha, who stood by the door. She was utterly still, her posture rigid, her gaze fixed on a spot on the floor, deliberately, pointedly avoiding looking at him. And when Zeno’s gaze swept the room, it too seemed to stutter and skip over her, as if she were a void he refused to acknowledge.