Daughter Of Poseidon Novels & Stories

“ Who are you? “ He asked with his usual cold voice. There was no fear and doubt, but there’s excitement written on his face. He knew that it wasn’t the girl anymore. There was a strong aura filling his room, and it wasn’t just a normal case. “ Where is the owner of that body? Where did you take her? “ He calmly asked as he leaned on the side of the door. His eyes glinted and his thin lips slightly curved when he heard nothing. She didn’t respond to him, instead, she picked a flower near the window. As he observed her gestures, he began to feel something weird, as if the woman in front of him was part of his past. He stood straight and was about to walk near her when she suddenly turned arou

I wanted to believe what I had witnessed was because of some new kind of supernatural being, but I had to be sure. Before I could make it back to the exam room, shouting from the waiting area caught my attention. Slipping the vials for the draw into my pocket, I followed the nurse that was racing in that direction to see what the fuss was about. The small girl that Osiris had bitten was convulsing on the floor, foam gathering in the corners of her mouth. “Help, please, somebody help my daughter!” Her father cried. “Bring her this way.” I ordered the nurses that had ran to help.

She glanced at the gold dusts on Irene’s desk and sat gracefully across her. “Tell me, who snuffed out our little sun’s warmth?” Irene’s eye began to water again and she blew her nose on a tissue. Alodia cringed. “I found my mate,” she muttered. “But he has someone else,” Irene added. “Am I really Selene’s daughter, Aunt Lo?” she stared at Alodia. “Oh, love,” Alodia went to her niece and hugged her. “Of course, you are the moon’s daughter, child. How else will you explain these gifts you have? And the moon shines brighter each year on your birthday. You even have her hair,” Alodia stared at her.

"I am the avatar of Murugan, the God of War. Who else is more suitable than me?" "By the grace of my Holy Father," the girl said. "Curse you and your eyebrows!" "How dare you!" he growled. "Stop all this bickering now!" the girl in green dress hushed them. "You both should know this is destined to happen. The Oracle of Pipaet has spoken the prophecy. We must heed his words. If she was nothing but an ordinary human, she couldn't be here among us, could she?" "We do not need your opinion, Tepi," Issarak turned to hiss at the green-clad girl. "Only the trees and rocks would listen to you."

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

Alexander: I think so… listen, it's new for her too, having visions, but I think we're going to find out there's a very potent poison in this water. Josh: Alpha Drake, your daughter, my Luna, she's really powerful… Drake chuckled softly. Drake: Son… my daughter has chosen you as her brother, so you're now my son. Call me Dada too. Josh smiled gratefully at Drake. Josh: So, Dada, Evy is very powerful… I'm only just beginning to feel her within me, the connection is forming. But she'll be safe with me, I promise you both. When we arrived home, she opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

Queen Mora questioned I simply nod. She traced the crescent moon mark on the baby's forehead. "The girl with the prophecy," she says and closes her eyes. She stepped back from the baby with a jerk. "She can either be an end or a beginning. She can bring death to a whole race or empower them. She is both the creator and the destroyer. She is the daughter of your goddess. I can see her future; no matter how much you try, she will end up where she has to be. She is powerful. She needs to be protected. I will help you with the cloaking spell. A powerful one in that, but..." she paused.

She had always thought of Hades as a man, a gruesome monarch of the Underworld, but now she was confused and intrigued. Zeus came forward. "Sister," he said to the goddess, "I did not know you would grace us with your presence tonight." "I thought you all had forgotten about me," the black-robbed goddess spoke, "so I decided to come and see what the special occasion you are celebrating." Her voice was like cold liquid, soft and melodious, but also like a piece of hauntingly sad music. "It's Demeter's daughter coming of age," Poseidon said, "We knew you wouldn't care to join us since you might prefer the company of the dead."

She coughed a few times. A bottle of water stuck to the side of her cheek. Ruby turned around. An elegant woman wearing only a blue cloth smiled kindly. Amphitrítē. She is the sea goddess, the queen of the sea, and her consort is Poseidon. "Are you looking for answers?" she asked softly. A far cry from the harsh seas of Poseidon incarnate. Amphitrítē inherited the peaceful nature of the water. She looks like a beautiful seascape. Yet still inscribed with the resilience to sail the high seas.

“Where have I heard that name from?” “Persephone is the Goddess of Spring and the daughter of Zeus and Demeter's daughter.” She hands Carmine Chickpea. “You know Idris is correct about incest. After all, Demeter is his sister. Persephone is also married to her uncle Hades or Pluto whatever name you prefer to call him. And has a son named Zagareus and a daughter named Melinoe with him.” Wisdom doesn’t stop walking. Carmine stares at Wisdom wondering how she knows all of this about the Greek Gods. Then he chalked it up as she must have studied it in school.