Percy Jackson Fanfiction Poseidon Is A Good Dad Novelas e Histórias

My mother turned to look toward my father. “I don’t know you guys. You should have seen the way he drained that half-blood God. He was the offspring of Poseidon. When Ryder was done with him, he was nothing but a weak human.” My mother’s face paled. “Is this true, Ryder?” My father asked, and I nodded. “It was instinct, like I knew how to do that my entire life.”

She'd pinned my hair up too, which left my entire back exposed almost to my lower waist. "Eyah is going to hear from me." His nose wrinkled. "And you are getting punished for showing this much skin." "It's n-not my fault," I argued. "Uh huh." He nodded slowly, one eyebrow raised. "And yet you're still wearing it. I don't like Poseidon talking to you." My mouth fell open. “You want him to be my son’s dad? You can’t pick any man to be the father of my child. I am his father. Only me.”

she tightens her hold on his hand. He rubs his forehead with his free hand. “Wait a minute, how could that be? What about that bastard Poseidon? You know the Sea God. Sweetheart stop kidding around.” "Pure fiction. Poseidon is my uncle. Like many of the Greek Gods, did not behave with perfect moral rectitude The asshole disrespected my temple." She clinches her fist thinking about the foul thing her uncle has done. "Damn, you should calm down." Shaf leans back looking at her.

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.

A rumble of thunder draws my attention to the balcony and I see Poseidon standing there. “Poseidon, what brings you here?” I say as I let him in and he smiles as he moves to Asteria and kisses her on her forehead, causing her to stare before she rolls to face the back of the sofa, mumbling to be left the fuck alone. “I have been watching and Zeus gave me permission to come. He agrees that it is time for the human governments to be held accountable for what they have allowed to happen. My hands were tied before and she needed to discover this on her own and now she has I won’t let my daughter take the wrap for this. The humans are as much to blame for all of this, yet the sirens are the ones

He drops him on his ass as he gasps for air. I look at my dad in confusion. What is he on about? “Dad, what are you talking about?” I ask him when my dad helps me up and I watch as Poseidon and Hades move away. Everyone is silent. “Everything that has been happening is because of him. He preaches about free will, but he meddles in it more than anything, giving hints and suggestions to all.” I look at Zeus and feel anger. But I stop it. There is no point in getting mad. Because we survived it all.

If only they knew that the Celestial Emperor had accepted the God Academies for the sake of his children and nothing else. “If he fears me, then why are you trying to dissuade me from warring against him?” Ares asked, his eyes glowing ominously. “He is the man your father called the closest to the image of Poseidon. Such is his power. He doesn’t fear you my liege. He fears Olympus. A weakened Olympus is still a threat, but it is one that he may be able to overcome.” Hoovey replied calmly.

“I understand, I understand, but let me ask you this. If you can guarantee that you'll be there for dinner on Friday, I won't bother going after this place.” “No.” “No?” “Hades, you know where I stand on family dinners. I've already told you.” “Brother, it's not very often that we get to eat dinner together with our mother. Why don't you think it over again?” “So what? So that mother could again compare his most favored son between me and Zeus?” “Poseidon, you aren't a kid anymore to be pouting about something like that. You have proven yourself worthy of our mother's praise.”

My mother turned to look toward my father. “I don’t know you guys. You should have seen the way he drained that half-blood God. He was the offspring of Poseidon. When Ryder was done with him, he was nothing but a weak human.” My mother’s face paled. “Is this true, Ryder?” My father asked, and I nodded. “It was instinct, like I knew how to do that my entire life.”

“What kind of people are they? Apart from the overemphasis about how devil-like Favian is and how foolishly carefree Richard is, I want to hear your opinion.” At that, Darren looked up. “I think our father is someone who genuinely likes Ms Horton. If anything, we like Ms Horton more than she thinks we do. I don’t just mean it as an amazing teacher. If possible, I’d like her to live with us as well so that we can see her every day.”