Daughter Of Poseidon Novels & Stories

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.

"Yeah, what was that for?!" Echoed the beauty by his left side, with a cute pout. She had honey colored hair that extended till her buttocks, and gentle almond eyes, that combined with her fair white skin and red lips, gave her the grounds to have a beauty that could be compared to the goddess of beauty herself. Her name, Calypso, a sea-nymph, daughter of the titan Atlas and the Oceanid Nymph Pleione, an immortal goddess. With his arms now free, the young man directs his hands to the third beauty still 'sleeping' at his chest, more precisely to her buttocks, grabbing each of her buttcheeks and squishing the supple meat in his hands.

I decided that conversation, however painful, was the safest option. “I am the eldest daughter of Poseidon, God of the Sea. I told you my stepmother murdered him…. What I didn’t tell you was that, with him being a God, it is impossible that she could have done it on her own. Someone helped her, and that someone resides here. In the realm of the Gods.” “Do you know who?” “I do not. This is why our being here is such a gamble. Eros, the god of love and…. Sex. That is who we seek.”

She whispered to him again. A wave of fire that matched the size of the sea wave approaching Human's Island was behind Amalthea, turning the color of the sky a bright red, her betrothed that was supposed to protect Atlantis was shocked out of motion, just looking at her, she knew it was time to confront her father's punishment, and the result of the confrontation hit her before her father's wave did. I will not be able to overpower him. The daughter was indeed stronger than her father, she was the strongest creature in the sea and the land for that matter, but the agony that her father channeled his attack with was too fast for a counterattack. She had simply arrived too late.

I have picked up his mannerisms lately and I chuckle at the realisation. “The hunter’s nearly killed all the dragon shifter’s let’s not forget what they did to the Siren population. Queen Asteria vowed to kill every last man at sea, she won’t change her mind regardless of if the men she kills are hunter’s or not. It is her nature.” I know the stories of the Siren Queen. She is the daughter of Poseidon, or so it is said. I have never met her and I don’t think I ever will. She is a legend and some say a myth.

Asteria. “The gods have heard your plea. They have answered. I Queen Asteria, Queen of the sirens and daughter of the God Poseidon, grant your wish.” Asteria turns to look at me and nods her head. When she slams the trident into the floor, the energy bursts, sending us all flying across the room. Asteria was the only one standing tall.

Cia, she is the daughter of Hecate and she is a pure-blood because she came straight from Naitura. Ive picked up the green grape on the counter, chewed and swallowed it dramatically. "I'm busy. But, I think this is an important thing. That's why I took the time to come. Apparently, just discussing the prophecy." Poseidon wanted to drown the arrogant boy in front of him. "Do you want to visit the Mariana Trench?" Ive choked. It's not an invitation to travel. But the sea god wanted to kill Ive on purpose. "Does Uncle know that Percy and I are good friends? Should I tell him this, so he will be even more reluctant to acknowledge you as his father?"