Romans & histoires Poseidon

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.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

He stopped to guage their reactions before he continued. "My name is rather not Poseidon. I am Hermes. The god of trade and languages. The god of translators and interpreters. I was arguably, the most clever of the Olympian gods, and served as messenger for all the other gods. I ruled over wealth, good fortune, commerce, fertility, and thievery. ... Because of my speed, he was sometimes considered a god of winds."

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

And in that pause, with the sea behind her and the gold bright in her blood, Celeste understood the truth of the beach more clearly than ever: Ares had come expecting to face a vampire. Instead he had found the edge of a goddess. expand this chapter ### Chapter 155: 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

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.

I stepped into the water until I was covered up to my waist. “Who are you?” I finally croaked out while splashing water onto my head and face. “My name is Thomas. I am a half-blood son of Poseidon.”

“You and I will fight like warriors. If you win, I'll tell you my goal. And if you lose, your life will be mine.” Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could k

She turned sharply and began to run. “ whyy is it chasing Amaria? ” Dove asked, “ I don't know but we have to stop it before it destroys the town and kills Amaria,” Elex said. Dove scoffed and Teresa replied, “ Elex, did you see the size of that thing? We can't defeat it easily, that's a warrior Daemon boar, the strongest type of Daemon boar ever seen, we do not have the power.” “ You mean you do not have the power, right?” Dove said with a smirk on her face. Teresa sighed and rolled her eyes.