Hades Poseidon Novels & Stories

Poseidon stated. Ares might not fear his father, but the same could not be said about Hades. For the god of fire and hell had almost killed him once a long time ago. That memory still remained in Ares’ mind, and as long as Hades was alive, Ares was tamed. So, for Ares to go on a rampage meant that Hades was no longer around. “I hope you have nothing to do with that too, otherwise you would not make it out of here alive, Bifrost or not.” Poseidon threatened, his power filling the entire planet.

' My voice cracked, but even I heard the waver, the unwanted thrill. Hades chuckled low, stepping closer, his fingers trailing the edge of the stone near my bound wrist. 'Insane? Darling, you're the sanity we've craved for millennia. Mortals forgot how to worship properly. Time we reminded you.' He leaned in, breath hot against my ear, and I shivered as his thumb brushed my pulse point. Poseidon grinned, all teeth and hunger, positioning himself at my feet. 'Yeah, and you're the perfect vessel. Gonna fill you up, make you scream our names till the city above shakes.' His hands gripped my ankles, testing the ropes, sending jolts up my legs.

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.

If only it was too easy to concentrate on her work and stop remembering things. Finally the son of a god had found out that he also needed a goddess to feel himself completed. The Son of Hades was finally a God. He had found his queen, his master mind, his last piece, his soul mate, and his goddess. And he was going to put her under his rules, of course, not before she put him under hers.

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.

He got up from her body and sat on his knees, both on either side of her body. He looked divine, but not like Zeus, but like Hades like there was darkness in his body and soul. A strike of thunder shone through the room, illuminating his body, and now he looked like the Norse gods, so beautiful and dangerous. She had always been afraid of thunder, for she didn’t have parents to hug her to sleep when she was scared, but this thunder didn’t scare her as she was in the presence of more terrifying horror. HIM. A sound brought her attention back; he pulled the string of his sweatpants and tied her wrists to the headboard. “Don’t, please, anything but this,” she joined her hands on the headboard.

"Do not touch me." The hall quieted. He laughed. "Still pretending? Who else would you choose? Cassian Hadeion? The last scrap of Hades, hidden in the shadow wing because even Olympus cannot decide whether to pity him or fear him?" Several guests laughed with him. "He cannot stand in the sun without looking half-dead," Apollo went on. "His underworld wings were shattered in the chariot fall that killed his parents. Some say he will never fly again. Some say the darkness broke more than that. Is that the husband you want, Persephone?"

She says and I look back at Asteria, who is on her knees. “I, King Poseidon, brother of Zeus and Hades, son of Kronos hereby, reinstate your full power queen Asteria, my daughter. You it wisely.” He says as the wind increases and forms around her as she is lifted gently off the ground inside the tornado. I watch as she spins, her long black hair whipping around. Golds, reds, purples, blues and pinks form around her. She throws her head back and shrieks as the colours absorb into her. Her skin glows in a delicate pink hue. Lightning strikes her over and over again. I scream, but I’m held back.

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.

Thankfully, just as I did that, the door was suddenly pushed open. However, my jaws practically fell to the floor when two men who looked like splitting images of Hades stepped in. I gasped and so did Hades. “Hello brother,” one of the men greeted with a smile, and I couldn’t help but frown when my body reacted to him just as it did to Hades. What the hell? Was he also my mate? And the last one too? “I am Chad, Hades' brother, and this is our other brother, Trent.” The man said, ignoring Hades as his attention was riveted to me. I gulped.