Poseidon Mythology Novels & Stories

. “You were named after the greek gods?” Poseidon looked at him and laughed at the insult “I am a greek god boy the name is poseidon it's kinda nice to meet you, god of the sea and earthquakes, father to all horses.” Jake didn't believe it but it made sense with the whole ocean behind the house and the way that everyone reacted when he was about to shoot that horse. “That doesn't make sense Hera is married to Zeus not Poseidon and Ares is the son of Zeus.” They all laughed at him, the man named Ares looked at him “The humans get things wrong all the time we just go with it to make them feel better. I am the son of Hera and Poseidon get over it kid. The wolf that almost killed you was my son

I decided that conversation, however painful, was the safest option. “I am the eldest daughter of Poseidon, God of the Sea. I told you my stepmother murdered him…. What I didn’t tell you was that, with him being a God, it is impossible that she could have done it on her own. Someone helped her, and that someone resides here. In the realm of the Gods.” “Do you know who?” “I do not. This is why our being here is such a gamble. Eros, the god of love and…. Sex. That is who we seek.”

“The Fates were silent, the Moirai refused to speak…! Even Hecate’s dogs went still. You left no trace.” Now curious, I battled my body out of bed and crept closer to the door, blanket wrapped around me. Ani had killed Poseidon – the God of the Sea? Seeing as I’d heard stories about the prick, I couldn’t help but cheer. That was what you got for raping an innocent young girl! But then again, I also knew that Poseidon had done a lot of good for the humans and especially sailors, as he’d been their protector... I peered around the door frame and saw them. Nyx was lounging across a silver couch, her hair like a river of ink spilling down the floor. Ani sat on a chair across from her, sprawled i

While Medusa was having the time of her life in Hades chamber, Olympus was gradually falling apart and the gods were not making it any easier for Zeus. In the great white hall, the eight main gods sat, making a hell of a noise. To Zeus, it was like baby sitting overly powered kids that had no home training. Then again, he was just like them.....all eight of them; Poseidon god of the sea, sat with his golden trident and crown, very intimidating with all his godly build and huge blue tail.

I struggled to speak, swallowing nervously as I straightened up and tried to break my hand from his but he would not let me go, "n-nothing..." He hummed, his eyes looking me head to toe for any wounds, "I suppose you are correct, my Aphrodite," he paused, leaning down and placing his forehead on mine, "there is always some truth to myths. I, of all people," he pressed his nose against my button nose, his lips a breath away from my own, "should know that."

From them have come the camel, the hippopotamus, the giraffe, the donkey, and the zebra. Poseidon was a powerful god and many people feared his wrath, especially the seafarers and all cities by the shore.

This was not because of the power of Olympus, but because of the strength of Hades himself. Poseidon was no different. The god of the waves had expanded his influence by assimilating all the seas and oceans in the 2nd Heaven. He had taken all they had to offer, to the extent that he had found nothing else to conquer within the 2nd Heaven and had been forced to explore the world outside the 2nd Heaven. His absence was centred around becoming the god of every heaven’s waves.

I ask. “I don’t know but just the fact that this happened at the same time that he was there is a coincidence. I can almost guarantee that they are.” She says. “My husband let your brother into our kingdom because he trusts the two of you. You two are the creations of Aphrodite who is the sister to our creator Poseidon.” She says. “I thought Poseidon only created mermaids and other water creatures..” I say.

Crowds cheered in vast plazas, red flowers blooming in crystal gardens, their essence fueling machines that lifted ships from the sea and lit homes with eternal light. “Behold our rise,” Thalassos narrated, his voice steady but laced with regret. “King Poseidon, descendant of the gods, harnessed the Flor de Fogo—the fire flower.” He continued after a short break,”Its essence fused with orichalcum, granting us boundless energy. We built wonders and Athens envied us, but we sought an alliance through dominance.” A new figure appeared: King Poseidon, tall and regal wearing heavily adorned clothing with a trident made from orichalcum, addressing his council. “Brothers of the sea,” he boomed with

She beamed proudly. All the young women talked to Damen for what seemed like an eternity. Then there were Oceanides. "Their name has the ocean in it but they have nothing to do with the seas unless we have parties of course; they are the nymphs of freshwater; daughters of Oceanus and Tethys." "Is Poseidon going to be here? "Nah, he only attends major religious festivals and is busy the rest of the time. Pontus and Thalassa are barely here as well."