Poseidon Lightning Thief Novels & Stories

Elsie complained. “What? What do you mean?” Diana asked, jumping to her feet? What she just heard ignited something in her, she began to fear, fear that something might happen to her kids. “Zues is the God of Lightning but not only that, he is also lightning himself." “What is that supposed to mean?” “It means there might be no way to kill a light.” “Is that even supposed to be impossible?” “That's what we are yet to discover.” Once again, the tension became heated and was filled with total silence. Both ladies ran into deep thought trying to find hope by assuming things, but nothing was working at all.

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.

Zeus was very, very angry. “By all means.”, came X’s father’s reply. “Try all you want.” Zeus pulled his white flowing hair into a bun and ran his hand over his face. “Thunder god, first aspect: Raijin.” A white mask covered his face and two black lightning shards appeared behind him. He grabbed them both and purple lightning exuded from them furiously. “Well then, I guess I should go all out then” He rushed at him with deadly intent and began hacking away at him. Kaymaer was flustered as he tried to block, but Zeus was faster.

It appeared with Zephyr’s dragon-like roar. Immediately, the evil aura was shattered by a godly power. Zephyr could be seen holding on to an unparalleled giant blue Lightning Spear that shot down towards his assailants. The Lightning Spear was quaint but profound. It carried an earth-shattering light that was filled with terrifying destructive Electrical power.

“Why do you need to protect me?” “Your uncle wants you dead. He later found out he took the wrong twin. You’re the rightful heir to the throne. You are the heir of the light “Heir of the what?” I started laughing so hard. I’m seriously buying into this? I just can’t believe everything she’s telling me. Like what? Like I’m a king or something.

we hear from the crowd then I see Soren step forward, and I frown in confusion "I am the actual son of Zues so I'm more qualified to be Emporer than someone who's bloodline is so diluted but if you hand over the crown right now no one will get hurt" he says as I gape in surprise I hear my husband respond but I'm too shocked to listen to what he says then I see Soren muster up a lightning bolt and throw it a Storm but I manage to put up an ice wall just in time to block the attack "Aw, yes, the daughter of Hades, you stopped me this time, but I'm not done yet."

Brodi huffed out a breath, shocked at his own ineptitude in getting a simple point across. He glanced back up at her and saw a glimmer of humor in her green eyes. She was laughing at him. At him! He sat up a little straighter not sure how to react. The Alpha in him wanted to be insulted and act accordingly, but making his mate happy, even at his own expense, gave him a warm feeling in his middle. He wasn't used to all these conflicting emotions. He cleared his throat before starting to speak again. "Yes, well…" "You know your name is old Norse, yes?" Kelda interrupted. "Fenrir. A son of the god, Loki. It's a very powerful name. A very powerful wolf."

“Most people equate water solely with Poseidon, but they forget that there is another deity who has dominion as well: Thetis.” Blakeney stared intently into her eyes. “She is the goddess of the sea and birthed demigod children as well, Achilles being one of her most famous. The point is,” he pressed on, “that whoever is the element of water may very well contain not only Poseidon blood on both sides, maternal and paternal, but Thetis as well. This is something the enemy may not have thought of yet, so I want you to assemble a list of potential candidates whom fit that description as well. Can you do that?” Eliza nodded. “yes, sir.”

muttered Claire. "I hope so. Perseus is the son of Zeus, the god of thunder. Supposedly, he inherited it," said Leon. He then spread his hand and blast! Huge lightning shot out of his hands, grabbing all the snakes in the dark passage. The snakes writhed, their hiss sounding like hiss of pain. After a while, the snakes dropped their heads on the ground. "I hope they were dead?" asked Claire. "I do not think so. It can't be that easy," said Leon.

Then, with a single motion, he reached for his spear. The golden weapon crackled with lightning, illuminating the chamber with a blinding glow. Zeus turned to face Poseidon, Ares, and Hades. “I think it’s high time we paid the Dark Conclave a visit.” The chamber shifted. The atmosphere became charged with power, with the weight of war. Poseidon rose from his throne, his trident materializing in his grip. The room echoed with the sound of crashing waves, though there was no ocean in sight. “I was wondering when we’d finally get to remind them who holds the true power in this realm,” Poseidon murmured, his ocean-blue eyes dark with fury.