Novel & Cerita How Did Zeus Defeat His Father

Zeus used to be identified for throwing thunderbolts at people. The god of honor and justice, Zeus used to be once the one who each hooked up and enforced law, and served as the big for kings to follow, making positive they did no longer abuse the electrical energy of their position. His symbols had been the thunderbolt, a sceptre, an oak tree, and the eagle and bull have been his sacred animals. His Roman equal is Jupiter. Zeus used to be as soon as the strongest Greek god, the ruler of all gods. Roman myths will no longer be protected in in a similar fashion chapters of Born By Power due to its relativity with Greek myths. In Greek mythology, Hades, the god of the underworld, used to be on

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.

She left with a wave of her hand, but not before revoking their access to her territory. Zeus watched as his son appeared to fold into himself, dry heaving, pain twisted into his gasps for breath. He did the one thing he could think to do in hopes of helping his son regain his mate’s favor. He promoted his son to the status of Alpha King, allowing him to override her dismissal of him. Zeus stepped fully into his role as the God of War and wished his son well. After bonding with their granddaughter and reminding Apollo that Fallon must accept them and name the child.

When he is dragged to me and dropped to his knees by his father. “You will declare now that you will leave the oracle alone. You will not go after any of her family or friends again. If you do, so help me, Zeus. I will take you to Hell and feed you to the Gate.” He roars at him and Zeus looks at me full of defiance. “No, that won’t be necessary.” All eyes look at me like I’ve lost it. I stand up and move closer to him.

With a heavy fall, Howard's knees hit the ground, his eyes blazing with rage as he stared off toward Mendorra. "Father, I've let you down. It was me who dragged the Ziegler family into this mess... I'm so sorry, deeply sorry..." He could never have fathomed that the harsh truth would trace back to him, that he was the unwitting catalyst for it all. His mind was flooded with memories, including those of his birth parents and a myriad of faces and events.

Selene tells Zeus with wide eyes. “She only wants to sabotage the game,” Poseidon protests. “We have a game between Rhea and Odin.” “I have not approved this game,” Zeus thunders. “You set this up conceiving children to lead them as lambs to slaughter. You are not a god of honor, but one of disrespect.” “I am your brother, where is your love for your brother?” Poseidon sees the anger in Zeus’s eyes and knows he must trend lightly. “My brother would have never seduced one of my own creations to win a game,” Zeus declares in anger.

My head snapped beside me to find Zeus looking at his mother, balls of green energy already dancing in the palms of her hands. She smirked at her son. “Shall we?” Zeus glanced at the scene before us, rolling his neck and pushing me back. “Little mate, stay behind me. We’ll take your father with us today.” He didn't wait for my response before launching forward, his body a blur of raw and lethal power. He crashed into the first rogue, sending the man flying into a tree, a sickening crunch of bones filling the air. Another came at him from the side, but he twisted in his feet, his claws tearing through flesh in one swift motion.

Her words stun me into silence. Even though she says them with a laugh, the laughter never reaches her eyes. Pain remains carved into them. "Why do I have the feeling you never wanted that for him?" I ask quietly. "You never wanted him to become... this." I remember the former Overlord. Zeus' father. He died a few years ago. He was hostile. They said he ruled with iron fists. Yet others whispered he had been kind beneath it all. So I would have expected his sons to become more like him. But somehow, I don't think this mother ever wanted that for her own son.

Zeus said coldly. "Why are you talking like that. Are you upset that your father praise him?" Stephen asked. He couldn't understand why Zeus was behaving like that. Zeus was indeed upset about that because his father always praise Ares. He knew that it's his fault that his father always scolded him. He didn't pay attention to the company after his marriage with Ares. He turned his attention to made Ares's life hell. On the other hand, no matter what Zeus did to him, Ares never distracted from his duties as CEO. So, he always get praised by everyone.

“Anyways. He led me here and we just . . . talked for a while. He told me all about the Decree of Humanity and what had led up to that decision and how he had struck this temple with lightning as a pledge of his after the decree. He even told me that he had been watching me and everything that had happened.” “But,” Eliza started in confusion, “why would he do that?” James chortled nervously. “Apparently . . . I’m his son.” He had spoken the last words as quickly as possible. She blinked blankly at him. “excuse me?” “Zeus is uh . . . my father.” “Wow,” Eliza said as if trying out the word. “Wow is right,” agreed James. “So you’re like Heracles and Perseus and all that?”