Hades And Poseidon Novels & Stories

Poseidon turns very serious and looks angrily at Daria. “You are by far the worst I could have chosen for this. You had two minions and you let them go. Now you come to me for help and we might get another foul,” Poseidon’s eyes turn red. He knows Hades attempted to tempt Iris to cheat and she resisted. “Another? When was our first?” Daria begins to breath more heavily. “Don’t worry about it, just walk the line,” Poseidon threatens her. Once he closes the connection; he turns to his brother, “I am going to lose, aren’t I?”

Within a couple of minutes, a man sat down in front of her in the booth with a smile on his face. “I’m surprised to see you again Luna.” Hades spat at her. “I’m sorry do I know you?” He laughed and then replied, “Oh yeah, I forgot you probably don’t remember me. Especially after those Parks boys got what they wanted from you. Are you going to give me what I want?” Sonya held her composure and Harold gave her a nod and said “What is it you want? And who are you again?” “I am Hades but I know that you already know who I am so you can stop playing games with me. Are you going to give me what I want?”

They groaned and scrambled up to their feet weakly. "My name is Matthew Leverton, Guardian of Atlantis," Matthew grunted with a scowl as he charged again, this time with surprisingly good reflexes. He managed to knock him over against a rough stone wall. "And I know who you are, Hyusho Vorne. Stop destroying the Places of Worship!" "Ah, how nice for you to mention my name." Hyusho sneered as he raised his own sword and yelled. "Charge!"

Did a letter get sent out or something, geez? “Please forgive my brothers rudeness. I am Hades, this is Poseidon, and that’s Zeus.” Hades said. I couldn’t help it, I burst out laughing. Are they serious? The big three Greek gods? Upon seeing my hysterics Zeus and Hades looked shocked, Poseidon on the other hand took the lead. “I know, our names tend to cause that reaction. Your mom Gaia sent us.” Poseidon said. That stopped my laughing immediately. “My mom?” I asked.

. “You were named after the greek gods?” Poseidon looked at him and laughed at the insult “I am a greek god boy the name is poseidon it's kinda nice to meet you, god of the sea and earthquakes, father to all horses.” Jake didn't believe it but it made sense with the whole ocean behind the house and the way that everyone reacted when he was about to shoot that horse. “That doesn't make sense Hera is married to Zeus not Poseidon and Ares is the son of Zeus.” They all laughed at him, the man named Ares looked at him “The humans get things wrong all the time we just go with it to make them feel better. I am the son of Hera and Poseidon get over it kid. The wolf that almost killed you was my son

Armor creates a boundary between the body and the world. This made him look almost touchable. I hated him for that too. “Weak excuse,” I said. His mouth shifted, not quite a smile, only the ghost of one. “Is it?” “House Hades’ position will be delivered through Lord Hades or through me to the new Lord Ares,” I said coolly. “House Poseidon has no need to collect it in a forgotten records room.” “House Poseidon has interest in Ares’ stability,” he replied evenly.

While Mitch was talking, the monitoring screen simultaneously displayed the personnel distribution of the four forces of the halls. “We have identified the identities of these people. They belong to Hades, the King of the Underworld, and Poseidon, the God of the Sea. We have yet to determine the remaining two forces,” Mitch said. Philip’s eyes twitched as he looked at the monitoring screen. He fell into deep thought before asking, “Have you found out what’s their intention?” Mitch shook his head and said, “We don’t know yet. Earlier, these people just pretended to be part of the crowd and snuck in. They haven’t done anything that crossed the line.

I struggled to speak, swallowing nervously as I straightened up and tried to break my hand from his but he would not let me go, "n-nothing..." He hummed, his eyes looking me head to toe for any wounds, "I suppose you are correct, my Aphrodite," he paused, leaning down and placing his forehead on mine, "there is always some truth to myths. I, of all people," he pressed his nose against my button nose, his lips a breath away from my own, "should know that."

Poseidon murmured, his ocean-blue eyes dark with fury. Ares let out a low, amused chuckle, standing up from his seat. His crimson armor shimmered in the dim light, and the flames of war flickered in his irises. “Finally,” he said, rolling his shoulders, his bloodthirsty smirk sending chills down the spines of the lesser gods in the room. “It’s been too long since I’ve crushed something beneath my feet.” Hades was the last to move. He did so slowly, his dark robes barely making a sound. The room dimmed as his presence expanded, and shadows curled around him like sentient entities. His cold, eerie eyes flickered toward Zeus.

Any other character elements of his personality are not given, as Greeks refrained from giving him hundreds thought to hold away from attracting his attention. Hades dominated the dead, assisted with the beneficial useful resource of others over whom he had entire authority. The House of Hades used to be as quickly as described as full of "guests," even though he now not oftentimes left the Underworld. He cared little about what took neighborhood in the world above, as his most important interest used to be making effective none of his subjects ever left his domain. Greek God of the Sea Poseidon used to be god of the sea, earthquakes, storms, and horses and is considered one of the most bad-