Poseidon Novels & Stories

Perseus raised his sword again and banged on the shield once again. BANG! He raised his sword higher. BANG! Perseus gritted his teeth even harder. The invisible shield was too strong. Only a few could pierce through it and all of them were ancient gods which died by now. Some of them were buried under the sea. Poseidon was one of them. Strangely, he couldn’t remember why Poseidon was killed. He had no recollection of it. Poseidon was the right god to check on Hades. He served as check and balance. Hades and Poseidon were each other's strengths and weaknesses.

From the Familia that wields the greatest impact, to the lowest of them all. Dimitris Aetos, as the head of the Zeus Familia, god of the sky and lightning, the red tattoo on a Zeus familia being an Eagle. Michalis Laskaris, as the head of the Poseidon Familia, god of waters, horses, seas and earthquakes, the red tattoo on a Poseidon familia being a Horse. Charilaus Diamandis, as the head of the Apollo Familia, god of archery, healing sun and light, music and prophecy, the red tattoo on an Apollo familia being a Swan .

Barack promised Kwame Residence Jessica lay down on her bed, she can recall the shriek from the sea, the thought of what other kind of sea monsters could be out there in the water. while she was in deep thought the picture of Nai appeared in his German form, he was swimming towards her as two other were holding unto her leg. Nai was diving in with a spear to his hand, she muffled in the water with great strict break lose. she opened her from fear. it was a dream, she thought.

He flinched slightly and I apologized. When he unfurled his wings they expanded over six feet. He then grabbed my hand and brought me into him, wrapping his arms around me. His wings created a cacoon around us, separating us from the rest of the world. I had forgotten that I stood in his arms with just a bra and sweat pants on and somehow I had forgotten his Greek God like body that was pressed against me. He just had the most captivating stare I had ever seen. The glow that emanated off him was a soft pink.

his green eyes began to change colour as his voice dropped an octave. He leaned down, his face merely centimetres from mine. His pointy nose was pressed against my small, broad, button nose, "all you have to do is say so, my Aphrodite," he whispered as he placed his face in the crook of my neck, taking in a long whiff before I felt his cold tongue running along my skin.

Seconds later, the sound of large wings disturbing the air drew Nya’s eyes skyward. He appeared over the moon first, as he always seemed to do, pausing there, silhouetted by the silver light, his red and black scales glimmering. Looking up at him, it was hard to think of him as anything other than a magnificent winged creature, a legendary, mythological being of mass proportion. Nya’s mouth dropped open as she gazed up at him, her awe temporarily disturbing her mission.

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 th

These three were something else. “Chris said that you had some questions.” Aphrodite said. “Mother and dad what are you doing here?” Alaexys asked. “We are here to talk with these young men.” Persephone told her. Alaexys sat down by Silas who moved the large pitcher of water away. Poseidon, that was my father’s name. He did tell us that his mother was obsessed with the Greek Gods and named him after the god of the sea. “Chris gave us the condensed version of how him and his sisters came to be. We were wondering if there was more to it than that?” I asked.

Only then did they realize that Zayn had actually hunted and killed the sharks! “What is he? Is he a man or a ghost?” someone uttered with a shocked gaze. Someone else immediately bowed down in a worshipping manner. “Poseidon, he’s Poseidon!” About five minutes later, the sea with the undercurrent surging constantly finally calmed down. There were already close to 20 shark corpses scattered across the surface of the sea. Next, a silhouette that appeared weaker and smaller than the sharp corpses yet exuded incomparably immense presence appeared on the surface. Despite there being fatigue in his expression, his eyes were glowing w

He falls backwards. I think he passed out. The others turn to run away. "Joey!" Thea snaps her head in Joey’s direction and he nods. He stands up from the ground, supporting himself with the brick wall. He extends his right hand and blue waves erupt from his palm. The bright lines speedily find their ways to Derek and the others, causing the ones still conscious to fall to the ground. "What was that?" I scream. "Nothing. They'll wake up... Eventually." Joey replies.