Novel & Cerita Daughter Of Poseidon Fanfiction

"And while he is Lord Ares, he will not see the error in his way and bring my House to ruin." "Oh no... that poor child when she learns," she said softly. "Well, she will have Lord Hades and Lady Persephone to raise her and help her through it." I sighed, which was the one good part. Chara will be raised in love, the daughter of Hades and Persephone and, therefore, the granddaughter of The Zeus. She will be much better off as part of Dio's family than Eugenius'. I know they'll treat the baby well and as their own.

Lydia said. "You don't need to be bothered about that Lydia. Portal or no portal I still have other means to travel to my destination. You've forgotten that I am the god of the sea." King Nile said to his daughter and whistle loudly towards the Sea. A Hippocamp (half horse and half fish) came out of the water and Lydia smiled when she saw the half-horse and half-fish her father uses in traveling in case he doesn't feel like swimming. The Hippocamp swam towards them until it gets to the shallow water, where father and daughter went to meet it and climbed on it.

She beamed proudly. All the young women talked to Damen for what seemed like an eternity. Then there were Oceanides. "Their name has the ocean in it but they have nothing to do with the seas unless we have parties of course; they are the nymphs of freshwater; daughters of Oceanus and Tethys." "Is Poseidon going to be here? "Nah, he only attends major religious festivals and is busy the rest of the time. Pontus and Thalassa are barely here as well."

"Moon Goddess, hear my plea. As my life nears its end, I beseech you to grant a boon for my son, Azure. May he know a life devoid of constant strife and fear. May he find happiness, unburdened by the weight of enemies and battles." The moon's soft glow seemed to flicker with understanding, as if the Moon Goddess herself empathized with Zeke's heartfelt desire. A gentle breeze rustled through the surrounding foliage, carrying with it a sense of reassurance. "You have fought valiantly, Zeke Forenbach," the Moon Goddess's ethereal voice resonated in Zeke's mind. "Your wish shall be granted. Azure shall find solace in his days, shielded from the shadows that plagued your own path. The cycle of l

Emily POV “What do you mean?” Easton asked. “I was a kid again and I heard my parents arguing in the middle of the night. Daddy was yelling at mama about not hurting some “her” and mama said she didn’t belong there. Then daddy said that’s his daughter and that mama had done enough damage with her potion.” I rushed out. “A potion?” He mumbled with confusion. “That’s what I said. And he said something to her about she said she’d be my mother so she needed to be my mother.” I trailed off as a thought occurred to me.

When my mom answered my call, her voice trembled with emotion. “Carol, you finally called me! It’s been so many years since you’ve come home. How have you been? I heard you started a company—is it tiring…” I cut her off. “You should come pick up your daughter. She’s at the Kentridge Police Station.” “What?” I briefly explained the situation and was about to hang up when my mom burst into sobs. “Carol, you’re my real daughter. We’ve already disowned Leila. I don’t want to bring her back—I want to bring you home. Please, would you come home?”

My father sputtered out as blood started coming out of his mouth. That’s when I transformed back into my human self and I knelt down beside him. “So, you are taking orders from a higher rank.” I gloated. My father’s eyes went wide when he say that it was me that had just taken him down. “How? The strength. The size. What the hell?” He asked, confused. “The moon Goddess obviously loves me more than you. She traded the large wolf for better powers.” I explained, smirking. “Well, I’m already dead. So, he won’t be able to hurt me.” Dad says.

He stood at the entrance staring at me, stunned. “Serena?” He had clearly not expected to find me there. He had expected even less to learn that I was the daughter of Alpha King Gideon Ashbourne. He started toward me and reached for my hand. “Serena, I’ve been looking for you everywhere. I was wrong. Come back with me.” Mrs. Hale was right behind him. She pushed her way forward, wearing a smile so forced it almost looked painful. “Serena,” she said quickly, “I was wrong before. I owe you an apology. Come home. Adrian can’t do this without you.”

They discussed the latest social maneuverings, their voices a low, conspiratorial hum. “Did you hear about the Leanders?” a woman with too many jewels and a shrill laugh asked, her eyes gleaming with malicious delight. “Their daughter, the blind one, supposedly caught the attention of someone from House Ares.” A man with a paunch and a self-satisfied smirk nodded, taking a slow sip of his wine. “I heard the same. A soldier, they say. Some low-ranking brute who got lucky during the chimera attack. Can you imagine? A daughter of Poseidon, with a dog of Ares? It’s a disgrace.”

Asterion looked down at his now human feet and smiled before continuing. “The gods are not to be mocked for Poseidon’s wrath did not fall on Minos, but upon his household. My mother, Pasiphaë was twisted by the god’s punishment, cursed with a hunger no mortal woman should ever bear. She was driven to the white bull and from that union… I was born”