Brother Of Zeus And Poseidon Novels & Stories

Even Alexander himself will not dare to say no to Damien. Just like Damien ordered, the butler and the servant pushed Jake down until he is sitting near Damien's feet. Damien kicked Jake on his face, which made Jake fall back on the floor, flat on his back. He groaned with pain. "Brother, why are you hurting me like this?" Jake tried to use their relationship as a shield to protect himself. Damien laughed humourlessly when he heard Jake's words. "Brother? Who said you are my brother? I am a Bishop and you are a stray whom my father picked up with pity. Don't you ever call yourself my brother again" Damien sneered.

She explained to him. Kissing her cheek, Zeus said, "Thank you, my one. I think I will speak with Crius. If I what I think is happening, I need you to stay alert and be ready if I call for you." Kissing him back she whispered, "Always my dear." Zeus left to go in search of Crius. Crius had learned to avoid most of his family. They were nothing but trouble as far as the man was concerned. the only ones he spoke to were Cronos and Hyperion. He wanted nothing to do with their mother after she had gone mad and swore to kill any of them who did not side with her. The problem was the boy and his two brothers did side with her and carried out her plan of attack. It was not their fault as their fath

I sighed, rubbing a hand over my face. He cocked his head, looking at me strangely. “What?” I asked. “Why did you say it like that? You put Poseidon above Zeus. No one does that. Zeus is the King of the Gods. He is placed above all.” he explained. “I exist because of Poseidon. He is the one that gifted the bull who would sire me to Minos. He is the one that cursed my mother with lust for the bull after Minos angered him. So it is the God of the Sea who set into motion my creation.” I explained.

“What a brilliant welcome,” Poseidon slowly moved towards the teenage looking Zeus and Atlas with a broad smile on his face. The god of the waves floated elegantly upon a bident, his eyes briefly scanning Atlas before finding his brother’s immature figure. “You have grown weak, brother,” Poseidon chuckled as he slowly flew towards his brother. Atlas, who had been on guard since Poseidon’s appearance, frowned upon seeing the god of the waves getting closer to a much weaker Zeus. His figure flashed as he appeared before Zeus, shielding him from the gaze of his own blood brother.

Zeus fell from Olympus and went straight down to Tartarus where he reunited with his brother, Hades, who had been there by none other then his son, Hayden. Tired of being his father's lapdog, it didn't take much to convince him to overthrow Hades and take his throne while promising to include him in gatherings upon Olympus with the other Gods. My brother, Ezra, kept to his word and much to our surprise, Poseidon himself decided to step down and place my brother on the throne. In the end, he knew what he had done was wrong and disappointed in himself, he believed that my brother's heart was of a better nature to rule the sea. Although happy for my brother, it made seeing him more difficult bu

Due to the fact that they had treated each other with complete indifference ever since they were children, the atmosphere between them started to become a little bit strange. Poseidon had always held the belief that Thanatos was to blame for the growing rift that developed between him and Hades, his older brother whom he had been particularly close to back in the orphanage. Poseidon has been left out of the picture more often than not ever since Hades has had Thanatos by his side. This is typically the reason why they have disagreements with one another. As a result of arguments like these, Poseidon ultimately made the decision to move away from the mansion and live elsewhere.

But later, when Themis, the ancient Titaness and goddess of Justice, said: "Lord of the Sea, heed my words. Thetis's offspring shall be born greater than his sire, and Thetis shall indeed bear a son." After it was prophesied so, the gods were fearful, knowing Thetis was destined to bear a son who would be mightier than his father. They were reminded of the old prophesy passing down from their father Cronus, and the two gods gave the maiden up to another mortal king, whom she bore a son named Achilles. Poseidon decided to try elsewhere. He chose another Nereid named Amphitrite. Together they ruled the underwater kingdom, lavishing in its immense wealth and mysteries.

From the Familia that wields the greatest impact, to the lowest of them all. Dimitris Aetos, as the head of the Zeus Familia, god of the sky and lightning, the red tattoo on a Zeus familia being an Eagle. Michalis Laskaris, as the head of the Poseidon Familia, god of waters, horses, seas and earthquakes, the red tattoo on a Poseidon familia being a Horse. Charilaus Diamandis, as the head of the Apollo Familia, god of archery, healing sun and light, music and prophecy, the red tattoo on an Apollo familia being a Swan .

Ahhh, he screamed but one of the kings seeing that this was a great opportunity squatted on him hitting him so brutally, and was about sending him to the afterlife when a thunder-like voice vibrated the whole kingdom. "YOU WILL DARE NOT LAY A FINGER ON MY BROTHER AND IF AS MUCH AS A DROP OF BLOOD FROM HIM DRIPS ON THE GROUND YOU WON'T LIVE TO TELL THE STORY CAUSE NO ONE TAMPERS WITH MY FAMILY." Immediately he said that a force threw the king across the wall beside him making him hit his head on it so hard. "Brother, you saved me? Logan whispered amazed. "My son" GOD Poseidon uttered proudly. "Son in law" Goddess Amphitrite muttered feeling pleased within herself that such a being belongs to

His voice was deep, steady, but there was a weight in it that made me listen. “Fiona… I’m Zeus. Your father’s older brother.” The words hit me harder than the ropes around my wrists. My legs seemed to lose their strength even though I was already sitting. I shook my head. “That’s impossible. My father had no brothers. Magnus told me—” “Magnus told you what he needed you to believe,” Zeus said, stepping closer. “He never wanted you to know I was alive. He didn’t want you to know the truth about our family.”