Odysseus X Zeus Novels & Stories

He now felt that it was normal that he couldn’t defeat Kayson. “What a coincidence. This friend of mine has fought Zeus before too,” said Zidane. “However, he was no match for Zeus, so he ran away midway through the fight. “He said that if it weren’t for Zeus chasing after someone else, he might not have been able to escape from him.” Nobody knew how powerful Steelification Doyen was more than Kayson did. If he could still survive after fighting Zeus, it meant he was also rather powerful. Kayson thought of Juniper after listening to Master Gould’s story. When Zeus came after her, it was the friend of her master who stopped Zeus. That’s why she could escape from Zeus.

When the dust settled, Zeus was still maintaining his kneeling position, with his back at them. But his looks were different. His prison shirt burnt and now he was shirtless with the tattoos visible. The tattoos glowed light blue and sparks of lightning twirled round his body. Zeus stretched forth his hand and his axe went with full force to his grasp. "You just angered a god" Zeus shouted with all his might and lightning struck in response. The faces of the druids showed fear. Zeus slowly stood up and turned towards them. His eyes were red and wet with tears, but his body tattoos glowed with sparks of lightning.

Still, they kept watching each other. Zeus was lord of the sky once again, but his wife also bore him three other gods: Ares, the god of war, Hephaestus, the smith-god, forger of weapons, and Eris, goddess of chaos and discord, who shrieks beside Ares in his battle chariot. The rest of Zeus's children were born out of wedlock. Three of them entered the Pantheon later.

Feels risky. Odysseus seems to read the doubt on our faces and chuckles. “He can’t kill me. I’ll just pop back up in Elysium and walk back.” Charlie glances at me. I shrug. “What’s it gonna hurt?” “Everyone else, move closer to me,” she says. “I’ll shrink the shield and let him out.” We shuffle in. The field glides off Odysseus like oil, and he steps free. He nods once and strides toward Briareus.

He had no idea, but he found himself saying, "I can fight." She nodded, finally looking away from him. "Good." They all began talking as soon as she turned away from him, Leonidas learning their names in quick succession. Hercules, he was a Zeus Familia and from the way he spoke, a High Family. The girl on him, Aellai, Artemis, he was not sure what she was or not. Then on another log entirely, two other people, Odysseus, a Poseidon Familia and Dido, an Athena Familia.

A young divine messenger sat with mortal shepherds, learning to play their simple flutes and sharing stories of distant lands he had visited on his travels. At one point during a lively folk dance led by Hermes and Dionysus—their movements wild and joyful as they encouraged everyone to join in—a particularly energetic spin sent Lysander spinning toward the edge of the crowd. As he regained his balance, he spotted Zeus observing from a distance, standing near the ancient olive tree with a cup of cider in his hand and a look of quiet wonder on his face.

The three of us turned to her. "I also heard that the future Moon Goddess is the daughter of the current Moon Goddess and His Majesty’s stepfather," she added. Really? "I mean, everyone knows that, right?" she said, laughing nervously. No, I didn’t. "I’ve never heard about it before. So, the future Moon Goddess visiting the Lycan Realm is Vincent’s daughter?" I clarified. Jiya nodded. Oh, so Vincent gave up immortality to marry Charlotte. He must love her deeply.

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.

Far as I'm concerned, Oracles only cause trouble. "Short of asking The Zeus, they're the closest beings to omnipresent in Olympus." she shrugged. "I'm not asking The Zeus. He wouldn't come here or reply if I wrote to him. He only cares for his daughters, Lady Persephone and Lady Natasia, great-great-granddaughter Lady Faith, and great-great-grandson Dio. And maybe Lord Eros." I sighed. Dio can call me family all he likes but The Zeus will never see me that way.

A strange number called Xavier on the phone, picking the call up, it was Zeus, "Seems your woman got kidnapped, when I finally get my powers and throne, I won't hesitate to throw you to the dungeon, giving you a slow death, for all the shame you have caused me" Zeus said, his voice sounding deadly, "Its quite interesting I caused you shame, wonder how it will feel when I kill you with my powers, but remember, am still your king, even if you try taking the throne, even I know it won't work, but just know I was once your king"