Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Fanfiction Poseidon Is A Good Dad

Jackson fired. "Give me one good reason why you want to keep him here?" Silence followed. Maybe that was the answer to the question. Maybe my best friend, now father-in-law, wanted to keep me here until I rotted. Did I blame him? No. "So what if he betrayed you? Our Ellie betrayed you, him, all of us. But this is love. You cannot—" "It is not love, it is forbidden! My daughter would never lay with him if she wasn't coerced."

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

He frowned and said, "There can't be something like a good deal in this world. Sean's going to jail, and that's a fact. Don't even think about getting him out of there! Now, give me back the money!" Mom refused to let go. She screeched, "I won't give it to you! I'd rather let someone scam me out of this money than let you have it! You're the reason we've ended up like this! If you hadn't gone around lending money to every Tom, Dick, and Harry, Sean wouldn't have become that old man's caretaker. You deserve to die!" Dad's face turned red with rage. He gave me a look, and I stepped forward.

she said, still hoping that she just misheard what Zeus said. "But he did it, Freya; your father raped my mom, so you can't blame me for taking my revenge; it's my mother, Freya; she doesn't deserve what your father did," Zeus said and looked at her. His eyes were red because of how hard he cried.

My father asked, bitterness dropping with each word. "Katrina, my fated mate, is at school currently. She has some studies she needs to catch up on. I, however, have questions that I need answering." I replied, letting my godly aura show through. Poseidon was one of the original gods, born from Cronus, who Jehovah created, so his power should automatically be more substantial than mine, but my mother, was the daughter of Nereus and Doris, who were born from the Earth and the Sea; making my power automatically stronger than my fathers. I hadn't tried to force him from the throne yet because I hadn't felt ready to take over the kingdom, but I would force him to hand over the title for Katrina.

Hades said rolling his eyes when he said my father’s name. “You don’t like my dad?” I asked. “Your father likes to deny who he really is. That’s why you were raised as a human instead of the little Goddess you actually are.” Poseidon said. “That might have been a good thing.” I said. “What? Why?” Zeus asked. “Because from what I’ve read, Goddesses act like spoiled brats.” I said very matter of fact. “My daughters are all Goddesses, and they aren’t spoiled brats.” Zeus said puffing out his chest.

" she let that sink in as I smiled watching my beautiful mate. "His father is Poseidon and his mother is Calantha (daughter of Nereus)" She frowned, they don't like me very much, I'm not one of them, You both are their grandchildren, but They don't even know," she frowned, "I think I can help with that." I smiled and that got Rose's attention fast, her eyes lit up with hope, that maybe she could see her mate again. as they started to prepare dinner I went to my office and closed the door, *Kira?*

His looks seemed like he was planning something disgraceful. “Hades,” Poseidon uttered, his tone threatening. Hades looked at him with a piercing glare and then let out a sinister laugh. “Poseidon, Poseidon, Poseidon... how is your son on earth?” Hades said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “Don’t you dare touch my son, Hades!” Poseidon was aggrieved at the mention of his son. He doesn’t know how Hades learns about his son. He sensed Zeus’ stare and he let out a sigh.

"You’re not a sinner to me, Nix. You’re the man who chose to rise above his past. And I will always choose to love you." For a moment, I was speechless, overcome by the weight of her love. I had been lost once, but she had pulled me back, and our children had given me the purpose I thought I had buried long ago. Poseidon looked up at us, his brow furrowed as he tried to make sense of the emotion in our embrace. "Daddy, why are you sad?" he asked, his innocent gaze piercing in its purity. I bent down, wrapping an arm around him and Athena. "I’m not sad, son. I’m just… grateful. Grateful for you, for your sister, and for your mom. You’re my family, my everything."