Novel & Cerita Greek Mythology Poseidon

I think I'm on the other side of hell. "Good morning, Miss! The weather is pretty, just like you!" A guy's flirtatious voice distracted me in a sudden. I turned to him, he's a muscular man with chestnut hair. I was about to make a reply but Aphrodite blocked his way to me. "Back off, Poseidon!" She laughingly dismissed him before she grabbed my wrist to leave that space and ignored the man named or should i say coded after the God of Sea who kept on calling us.

If it takes long, she will be drowned on it. "I am Poseidon! The god of the seas!" Phoenix shouted and lifted his trident. He rather looked like a merman, not a god. He's useless too. "Next, Hades!" Ah, my turn. Too bad, I don't have my Persephone because she is now Aphrodite. *sigh* I walk towards the stage where the props are finally prepared. The lights went on and a spotlight focuses on me.

Her head stood erect; her other fist balled in anger as Ares spoke. “Kronos is there. I saw him with my own eyes.” Poseidon shook his head, the internal fear in him was oozing out of him. There was no use in hiding when you said that dreadful Titan’s name. “I felt his power through the bindings. This is Zeus we are dealing with, not Kronos.” Poseidon winced again, standing at his full height. Leaning on his Trident, Luci’s gaze fell to Poseidon, who now stood overlooking his underwater kingdom. Poseidon’s inner turmoil about what to do had me sitting up straight, wanting to go over to comfort him.

In schooling, fishes are all swimming in the same direction and a coordinated manner. ²Poseidon is one of the twelve Olympian deities of the pantheon in Greek mythology. His main domain was the ocean, and he is called the ‘God of the Sea.’ Additionally, he is referred to as the ‘Earth-Shaker’ due to his role in causing earthquakes and has been called the ‘Tamer of Horses.’ He is usually depicted as an older male with curly hair and beard.

"The book goes into detail how the song itself could've been used by these underwater creatures called sirens. Some of these sirens used to live in Atlantis until something happened and they broke apart. It seems as though Atlantis wanted to stay a memory in people's hearts, but sirens may have supposedly wanted the complete opposite. Just a theory though..." Leona slowly nodded, fear suddenly taking over her body. "Sirens, at least in Greek mythology, are known to use their voices to lure sailors into the depths of the ocean...it wouldn't be too surprising if sirens were taking this special song somehow and maybe using it to make researchers forget about Atlantis. It would explain why so li

“The Fates were silent, the Moirai refused to speak…! Even Hecate’s dogs went still. You left no trace.” Now curious, I battled my body out of bed and crept closer to the door, blanket wrapped around me. Ani had killed Poseidon – the God of the Sea? Seeing as I’d heard stories about the prick, I couldn’t help but cheer. That was what you got for raping an innocent young girl! But then again, I also knew that Poseidon had done a lot of good for the humans and especially sailors, as he’d been their protector... I peered around the door frame and saw them. Nyx was lounging across a silver couch, her hair like a river of ink spilling down the floor. Ani sat on a chair across from her, sprawled i

This was not because of the power of Olympus, but because of the strength of Hades himself. Poseidon was no different. The god of the waves had expanded his influence by assimilating all the seas and oceans in the 2nd Heaven. He had taken all they had to offer, to the extent that he had found nothing else to conquer within the 2nd Heaven and had been forced to explore the world outside the 2nd Heaven. His absence was centred around becoming the god of every heaven’s waves.

While Medusa was having the time of her life in Hades chamber, Olympus was gradually falling apart and the gods were not making it any easier for Zeus. In the great white hall, the eight main gods sat, making a hell of a noise. To Zeus, it was like baby sitting overly powered kids that had no home training. Then again, he was just like them.....all eight of them; Poseidon god of the sea, sat with his golden trident and crown, very intimidating with all his godly build and huge blue tail.

These three were something else. “Chris said that you had some questions.” Aphrodite said. “Mother and dad what are you doing here?” Alaexys asked. “We are here to talk with these young men.” Persephone told her. Alaexys sat down by Silas who moved the large pitcher of water away. Poseidon, that was my father’s name. He did tell us that his mother was obsessed with the Greek Gods and named him after the god of the sea. “Chris gave us the condensed version of how him and his sisters came to be. We were wondering if there was more to it than that?” I asked.

“It’s not that princess, and I’m hoping one day it’ll make more sense to you but until then you’re going to need to trust me.” He paused for a moment as he seemed to be thinking before he continued to talk. “So, which Greek god does your teacher have you writing about?” “Mr. B. Malik, convinced me to write the essay about Poseidon.” I watched as all the color from his face fades away within seconds, but not understanding just why that is. “Daddy, are you alright?” “Um, I’m alright princess, just wondering why your teacher would suggest that god to you.” “Something about it seems my life has always been around the ocean that is Poseidon domain. So, do you think you’ll be able to help me on my