Poseidon Dc Novels & Stories

Shadows leaned over lamp posts like watchers. Tunde walked in silence. The air felt different here — still, but aware. He passed a dented vendor stall. An old man watched him go, then turned away. A scavenger child whispered something and ducked behind a cart. That was when they stepped out. Two Citadel enforcers. Matte-black armor. Silent. Smooth. They didn’t hum. They didn’t threaten. They simply… arrived. Tunde stopped. One raised a scanner. ID Confirmed. RU-Q3A-1120. Theta Protocol: Passive Retrieval.

Her head stood erect; her other fist balled in anger as Ares spoke. “Kronos is there. I saw him with my own eyes.” Poseidon shook his head, the internal fear in him was oozing out of him. There was no use in hiding when you said that dreadful Titan’s name. “I felt his power through the bindings. This is Zeus we are dealing with, not Kronos.” Poseidon winced again, standing at his full height. Leaning on his Trident, Luci’s gaze fell to Poseidon, who now stood overlooking his underwater kingdom. Poseidon’s inner turmoil about what to do had me sitting up straight, wanting to go over to comfort him.

Hades prioritized his efforts on Poseidon for the time being because that was the reason he had traveled all the way here in the first place. “What brought you here, Hades?” Poseidon greeted Hades, who had just entered the penthouse, in his customary stern manner. Poseidon had never before shown anyone, not even his brother Hades, the staggeringly beautiful penthouse that he had built for himself. The upper penthouse of Poseidon features a rooftop pool and summer kitchen that is outfitted with integrated appliances, motorized cabinetry with customizable cabinet colors, and under-counter wine coolers from Miele. Hades put on a phony smile as he greeted Poseidon. “I've come to this place to ha

Chapter 161: High Ground 2 The beach gave Celeste more than room to stand her ground. It gave her leverage. The Deep Script, born of Poseidon’s gift to Queen Dacia, answered the sea around them like a second current beneath the visible one. The ocean was not merely behind Celeste now; it was with her, a power rising through the shoreline and feeding the tension in the air. With the water at her back and the tide at her feet, she had the high ground in a way Ares had not expected.

Chapter 123: High Ground The beach gave Celeste more than room to stand her ground. It gave her leverage. The Deep Script, born of Poseidon’s gift to Queen Dacia, answered the sea around them like a second current beneath the visible one. The ocean was not merely behind Celeste now; it was with her, a power rising through the shoreline and feeding the tension in the air. With the water at her back and the tide at her feet, she had the high ground in a way Ares had not expected.

she turned wildly on the spot, frantically looking around “W-where Lena! Where!” Lena gently grasped her arms “Calm down Dawnie”, she said “the Green Man is a forest god which means he will be in some place like a park or a forest or….” she trailed off, her brown eyes drifting towards the orchard that they’d parked across from “Oh, that’s clever”, she breathed, staring at the name: Viridios. Dawn followed her gaze “They wouldn’t be so brazen”, she remarked.

It'd been long he'd left the vast seas to come live with us, amongst the mortals. Hermes and Apollo, my brother, sat beside Poseidon, and Demeter, Aprodite, Athena and I, sat beside Hera. "Brother, I see you have taken an inkling to the mortals, after dwelling with them for a long time." Poseidon said, chuckling. His bare chest visible. His body looked like they were forged out of steel and iron. His tightly toned abdominal muscles and biceps flexed as he chuckled. He looked enormously huge as his crown settled on his head, and his dark waist-length hair danced, as he chuckled. He wore dark jeans, evidence of blending in with the humans, and had his trident in one hand.

CHAPTER 30 When I get home Noah is waiting in his car by the gate for me, I punch in the security code and we drive inside. "You got a new car?" Noah asks me when we both park and get out of our cars. "Yeah, a birthday present from daddy." I say as Noah admires my new series Mercedes. "Nice, it suits you perfectly." He says with a smile as we walk inside. "Is your dad back?" He adds asking. "No, he came back few days ago to give me the car and travelled again yesterday." I say sighing.