Galatea Stories Novels & Stories

Thea felt like something was odd about Gael. Biting her lower lip to retain her composure, Thea spoke to him for the first time, "Don't push it too far Gael Weston. Have you not humiliated me enough? What else do you want from me? When will you ever stop? Even a powerless dog knows how to bite back when pushed to its end, don't push me! "

Silas’ tentacles stuck to my leg. “Thank you Goddess,” he smiled one more time before he sunk into the ocean. Galen helped me up. The little hairs on his legs brushed my shoulders and I shivered. “Sorry I repulse you,” Galen hung his head. These monsters Poseidon created were so sweet. I surely hoped their mates would think the same. “I don’t find you repulsive Galen.” I pulled his head closer to me, trying not to wince. “You just remind me of the smaller ones that don’t have a big heart like you do.” Galen’s stiff smile had him chittering until Athena called me again.