Poseidon Marine Novels & Stories

Poseidon let off a smile as he approached, handing him a smaller fish. “They are quite gentle, or can be hostile when provoked. He can speak just as you and I.” When Poseidon talked about his species, he acted like they were the only ones in the room. His passion for teaching us about these strange creatures only helped him open up more to speaking with us.

In schooling, fishes are all swimming in the same direction and a coordinated manner. ²Poseidon is one of the twelve Olympian deities of the pantheon in Greek mythology. His main domain was the ocean, and he is called the ‘God of the Sea.’ Additionally, he is referred to as the ‘Earth-Shaker’ due to his role in causing earthquakes and has been called the ‘Tamer of Horses.’ He is usually depicted as an older male with curly hair and beard.

District F, on the other hand, their seal has an emphasis on a trident with three fish stuck in three sharp portions of the trident. Oh, I remember Poseidon. Obviously, the location of District F is at the seashore. Probably their only livelihood here is fishing. Their industry is fishing. How I wish I can eat fish. The bottom part of the map is terrifying. District W. As I see their seal, I can say that W means War.

"Goddess of the Moon, the Hunt, and more." "If we're reintroducing ourselves, I suppose I should join in." A gruff voice says, the voice of an approaching man. His shoulders are broad and chiseled, his dark blue t-shirt clinging tightly to him, his hair a deep black, matching his equally dark, scruffy beard. His eyes are a clear ocean blue, glittering with mischief, a necklace of seashells strung around his neck. "I am Poseidan." He says in a voice that screams of power, promising violence at any challenge. "And this is my wife, Amphrite."

Looking out over the once blue ocean. The screams and thrashing of the pirates in the water as they were being ripped limb from limb by all manner of sea creatures. I smile as they meet their demise. I chuckle, laying back down when a shadow loomed over me. Opening my eyes, I take in the figure who is shielding me from the bright sun. A man. “Hello Asteria.” I blink as the glare dies and I gasp at the man infront of me. Poseidon. “Poseidon, God of the sea and storms. Thank you for saving me.” I mumble a lone tear leaves my eyes as he chuckles.

He says, and I nod my head. Sounion in Greece is where the temple of Poseidon is. It is also close to where my village was. Going home is going to be difficult. I haven’t been there since the day I was kidnapped by pirates. I don’t know how I will feel being back home, but I need help and if I have to grovel and beg for his help, then I will. Too many lives are now at stake. “Ok, thank you for doing this, Carter. I wouldn’t have been able to do it without you.” I say to him and he smiles at me. Gods, does he have to be so damn handsome?

Hades gave a retort while his eyes were focused on what seemed to be the opulent frontier of a five-star resort hotel. Poseidon's decision to invest in such a new resort didn't surprise Hades, given that the property featured an infinity pool with a view of Miami Beach and its surrounding area. Poseidon, one of the Olympia brothers, owns a chain of resorts throughout North and South America and has expanded into Asia-Pacific in recent years. These resorts have been featured in a variety of travel magazines, lifestyle shows on both national and international channels, and channels that have consequently highlighted the resorts as being a place to go for a luxurious getaway.

All of the nobles in the principality are very wealthy, as they all have fleets of varying sizes. A unique feature of the Church of Poseidon is that its priests are more than willing to go to sea with the Navy or Merchant Marines. Generally, any fleet with the means to do so will hire one or two Poseidon priests to go along, not only to provide medical care along the way, but also because they are experienced sailors. Merchant mariners themselves have high incomes, so they are generous in their worship of Poseidon, and the priests who go to sea have very impressive incomes. The "Sari" docked at Rotterdam, the largest port in the Benelux countries, which is also the largest city in the duchy.

"Tiger, explain it to him. Tell him what kind of trash this is." Tiger held the conch shell carefully as if it were a family heirloom. "This... This is the Poseidon Emblem... With this, you'll be able to sail anywhere on the open seas and everyone from the underworld will let you pass with no questions asked. They might even provide you with the best armed escorts they could afford. Your shipping company pays pirates tens of millions every year in protection fees. With this, you wouldn't have to pay a single cent… You treated something so priceless like a piece of garbage!" Hank's eyes turned crimson red in an instant, so red they looked like they were going to bleed at any time. He stared

As for Leon, he cautiously steered the ship, navigating swiftly and quickly through the sea, trying his best and holding onto a glimmer of hope that they would not attract the mutated sharks. However, it was already too late. The ship’s movements had already drawn the attention of the sharks. Splash... Swoosh... Sea waves suddenly surged, towering thousands of feet high and crashing toward them. It seemed as if the mighty and mysterious Poseidon had erupted in rage, letting out roars and threatening to capsize the ship that had entered its domain.