Heron Son Of Zeus Novels & Stories

Zeus stands up and leaves the table. “Why did you say the name Hercules?” Hera asks, coming from the shadows. “Now I have to avoid him for two decades.” “You are the one who killed his children,” Poseidon points out. “Technically, Hercules killed his own children but that is neither here nor there,” Hera waves her hand. “We cannot let Selene get away with this disrespect. I am assuming you have a plan.” Poseidon sits back. “What can I do?” Hera also sits back. “I’m forbidden to interfere, even if interference is warranted. Can we attack Selene directly?”

I sighed, rubbing a hand over my face. He cocked his head, looking at me strangely. “What?” I asked. “Why did you say it like that? You put Poseidon above Zeus. No one does that. Zeus is the King of the Gods. He is placed above all.” he explained. “I exist because of Poseidon. He is the one that gifted the bull who would sire me to Minos. He is the one that cursed my mother with lust for the bull after Minos angered him. So it is the God of the Sea who set into motion my creation.” I explained.

There was something they still weren't saying. "He wanted you to release him, to become his son and reclaim this world," River said solemnly. "Your fathers and I were born with a combined wolf named Zeus. He was immensely powerful; nothing could stop him. We didn't realize until after meeting your mother that Zeus was a spirit of an ancient entity, a soldier of sorts to Dietus. He was meant to ensure that our first child would carry the spirit of Dietus's son." "First son? That's me? You think my wolf, Kane, is some twisted reincarnation of Dietus's son?" I struggled to grasp the implications.

He asked. “Yes, but they too had no idea who or what I am.” I said. “Good. Aria is mated to Michael’s son Emerial.” Zeus said like it meant nothing. “So, not only do we have a new goddess but one that is mated to another Gods creation. A God that is not of us?” I said and asked. Is Zeus that stupid? Does he really not see what is happening here? “Is that fear that I am sensing?” Zeus asks amused.

Demeter shall present her to the King of Heaven - her father. Zeus, the youngest son of the Titan Cronos and Rhea, was her sire. He was the King of Gods. The other gods in the Pantheon were also his children. Together, the twelve chief gods, including Demeter, had reigned for some three thousand years now. The young goddess had never seen the Sky Lord in person, let alone the rest. She had heard tales of the king through the gossiping birds. Zeus would come down to earth in pursuit of wood nymphs. Hera couldn't provide him with pleasure, or that she simply loathed his ego too much to even care. Once or twice, Persephone even chanced upon a nymph who had just narrowly escaped his lust in her

Learnaean Hydra Hydra was defeated by Hercules, son of Zeus. Initially Hercules was overwhelmed as each Hydra head was cut off, growing new ones constantly. Finally the son of Zeus burned every head he cut off and prevented the Hydra's head from growing, and when only the main head remained, with all his might, Hercules beheaded the serpent once and for all. The hydra poison was then used by Hercules to smear his arrows. 37. Jörmungandr

He channeled his powers into the waters in the jars on the table with his trident, using it to shield Apollo, the lightning bolts couldn't get through Poseidon's shield. "Take off the shield !" Zeus ordered, as his voice thundered. "No! You need to stop this madness. You cannot do this! He's your son." We all went on our knees, pleading, and Hera spoke, "if you kill him now, you only prove his words to be true. We all know you're the strongest, most powerful of all gods- the father of gods, Hera's crown." She tried to talk him out of it. Zeus looked like he wouldn't budge, but, after a little more persuasion, he calmed down a little.

Their silver armour emitted a faint glow of their own and with it the light reflecting off the polished surfaces mades it hard to see past just bright orbs atop beautiful stallions. "They are descendants of Pegasus, the divine horse." Hades is bound to inform as I drool over the winged beauties. "He is Poseidon' son isn't he?" I ask trusting my memory of how Pegasus was the offspring of the Olympian god Poseidon and Medusa, the scary lady having live snakes for hair. I shudder and almost don't notice Hades nod in approval.