Poseidon Novels & Stories

"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.

"WHO DARES DISTURB MY PEACE!?" He bellows in a wrath filled booming voice. Mtungagore smirks at him and completely disregards his temper. "I humble myself before you Poseidon the great one." The huge man with his trident, whom I now know is Poseidon, turns to look at the owner of the voice. Then a genuine smile lights up his face. "Ah! It's you Mtungagore my good friend? What brings you here? You are so far from home. Whatever it is, must be of extreme importance. For you barely leave Azania even if it's to save your life."

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)

Chapter 123: 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 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.

(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.

Then, they only responded with a quick nod. Ares shoulder pack Cia and the boy immediately disappeared in the blink of an eye. Meanwhile, Cia ordered them all to retreat, leaving only a few people who were descendants of the three main gods. "Kaia," said Cia. The woman with the green mane smiled. He is Poseidon's son by a nymph. "How's the Sicily River?" "Very safe, Goddess." Cia nodded and said, "Can the humans be in your area?" Kaia flinched slightly, but then she nodded. The area of the river was very wide, it wasn't difficult for him to share it with humans.

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.