Heron Son Of Zeus Novels & Stories

On top of that Zeus was looking for an answer and was becoming slightly impatient. So I spoke up telling him that Preston was his kid with a woman named Alice, I could see an expression change almost right away on his face, he called out “Preston”, I couldn’t believe it he remembered his son which was amazing I was happy for Preston, Preston asked Zeus if he still remembered Alice, to which Zeus replied that he would always remember him and Alice as they were his family. Zeus then asked Preston how did he know about his birth?

His right hand clenched in the air. Heron mockingly smirked at me with a dark expression as he tells his father, "You said to choose a Luna, father." He takes note of his father's puffing, "Mikayla is my final choice. It's her or no one." "Instead of choosing a perfectly suitable Alpha Female who is ready to throw herself at your feet, you would rather have a weak pathetic Omega?" Alpha Hudson continued his pacing, calculating his son's obstinate proposal, and flabbergasted that Heron would put forth this farce.

So he's basically a water bender. " Ms T, what you're trying to say is, Poseidon, as in the brother of Zeus and Hades, that Poseidon, is Millie's father?" Kel spoke up from where he sat, it's appreciated because I'm not sure I can ask questions the questions I want to ask right now. " Yes, Kel, he is" Mom confirmed "Ha! Told you the gods are real, Mil" Trust Kel to bring that up now. " But Mom, he's like a zillion multiplied by a billion years old. He's ancient!!" Really, Millie, that's the first think you can say? Wow, what a genius.

Ignoring that fact, she began, “Lykaon pissed Zeus off. Zeus sought revenge in his usual brute way by killing all of Lykaon’s sons but one, and turning Lykaon into a wolf. Nyktimos was Lykaon’s youngest son and had been saved from Zeus’s wrath by Gaia, who hid him in the river. She should have been smart enough to hide him from Lykaon, who was now bitter and still irritated at having lost his reign as king of Arcadia and was now relegated to walking around on all fours howling at the moon.” Elaina paused when she noticed how intently he was staring at her and noticed the quick warmth spreading throughout her body as a result.

Yet, it was the worst cake Zen had ever created in history. Of course, the dungeon creator thought to include Lores in this dungeon. Zen was almost certain there was a hidden side quest somewhere. However, he did not have the luxury of time to explore them when he was getting carried to the vanguard members. “According to Greek mythology, when Medusa was slain, she birthed two children that belonged to Poseidon. The flying hogs we saw earlier were Chrysaor’s descendants. However, the boss is the actual twin brother of the flying hog. You wouldn’t guess they were twins if not for their wings,” Damian smirked. “After all, who would associate the beautiful Pegasus with the boorish Chrysaor?”

Rea whispered next to me. “Not by blood. Nikos had an illegitimate son long before Androkles was born. His lover’s husband claimed that son. The man that claimed him and raised him as his own is Lord Melanthios, Lord Zeus’ father. So, in a way, they are brothers through that man." I explained in a hushed voice, trying to follow the fight by sound.

That sound hit me harder than I wanted to admit. Zeus was no ordinary male. He was half-wolf, half-dragon. A hybrid born of fire and instinct. He ruled his own territory a few mountains over, where only hybrids lived. His pack was small, tight, deadly. They didn’t follow the old traditions like we did. They followed strength. Loyalty. And freedom. I had known Zeus. He was the abomination, his father threw him out after finding his mate, a dragon-shifter. But despite his father disowning him, he grew a herd of hybrids and attacked his own father, killing him as he announced it as a revenge for his mother.

H E R M E S W A S A L R E A D Y charging at Elektris when he was intercepted by the Gorgon Sisters. “Remember ussss?” they hissed at him, literally. Hermes watched Elektris vanish in a burst of white lightning. He turned his attention back to the two goddesses. Of course he remembered them. Stheno and Euryale, the daughters of the Celestials Keto and Phorcys.

he despised was the direct heir to the throne of Zeus. Under Zeus’s absolute protection, Orion could search for a thousand years and never find a single trace of us. Let him go mad. It was entirely in vain. After all, he said it himself—my son had nothing to do with him or Atlantis anymore. The next time I saw Orion was at the Grand Celestial Banquet, where Zeus formally presented me to the pantheon as his royal heir. As a regional ruler, Orion had no choice but to pause his frantic search and travel to Olympus to pay tribute.

"This isn’t the time. This is what caused this whole fucking mess in the first place. Just go." He looked gutted, his golden eyes dimmed. He let out a disappointed growl, but I thought he looked so fucking hot, even disappointed. Jeremiah adjusted his shirt and opened the door of his side of the jeep, stepping out into the moonlight, standing there like some tragic god. "Please," he said, his voice rough with emotion. "Bring back our son." Our son? I liked the way that sounded from his mouth. And maybe just maybe I wanted to become his Luna after all, but I still needed time.