روايات وقصص ضمن Poseidon Princess God Of War

"If you figure who I am, I shall appear before you. Now I tell you, I came with the world and the world knew me not. I lazed unknown until I was unearthed. The balance I breed, I too have to quell. I was vanquish but to return. I am both the union of life and hope, and the herald of quietus and doom. Who am I, Amira?" She makes a steeple of her fingers; her eyebrows egging to connect as she analyzes the conundrum delivered by the voice. 'Who could it be that come with the world but the world knows it not? Has been vanquished but is to come again carrying good and evil within it? A goddess should it be?' she thinks. Yet she knows no one else before Selene, the goddess of the moon who forms th

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. Athena goddess of wisdom and battle strategy sat next to Poseidon , ever so proud of her hair and white robes with a warrior's head gear to adorn it, spear in hand. Ares god of war, Athena's male counterpart sat next to her, adorned in silver armor and a blade that was a little too sharp. Hephaestus god of metalworks and fire, a personality that rarely was at the hall, was sat beside Ares. His black leather bodysuit made him look like the sexiest blacksmith ever and his fire hued hair was bedazzling.

Even if Hades and I had our issues, he surely was a good brother. My hand held out, beckoning Poseidon. Screams from within the box could be heard. Cursing, yelling and more black tar inched down the box as Kronos tried to break free. Kronos’ face leaned against the glass, his cheek watching Poseidon step forward. “Oh, the God of the Sea,” he hissed. “Dare he try to destroy me? I’ll always be in your dreams.” Kronos chuckled. The deep rumble in his voice quaked the bloodied soil beneath us. “All of you, nothing but a worthless pieces—” Poseidon grabbed my hand, his other now laying in Hera’s. The radiated smile she gave him only pushed him to let his power flow as we channeled our powers to

Asteria. “The gods have heard your plea. They have answered. I Queen Asteria, Queen of the sirens and daughter of the God Poseidon, grant your wish.” Asteria turns to look at me and nods her head. When she slams the trident into the floor, the energy bursts, sending us all flying across the room. Asteria was the only one standing tall.

He is wearing white flowy robes similar to what the moon goddess wears. “My child, this is Zeus, my mate.” “It’s nice to meet you.” Sonya says. “The pleasure is all mine. All us gods are extremely happy with you and everything you have done for us. We want to give you something in return.” Sonya looks at the moon goddess and then back to Zeus. “What could you possibly give me?” “Peace of mind. We are going to put an end to Hades’s army and let you leave in peace with the man you love.”

Once he reached this conclusion his heart froze over, and when the eyes of the blue-haired man turned towards his spying eyes Horus’ skill was forcefully cut off. “Argh,” Horus groaned as he was struck by a torrential headache. He was a god! How could his head ache with his willpower and mental capacity?! “You…how…you did you find Poseidon?!” Yes, that god was Poseidon, ruler of the waves and sea and brother of Zeus! The god who had been missing for so long had finally been found! And it seemed that Loki was behind his return! “Loki…what did he do?” Horus asked.

Arranged the blind date believing Liniluna deserves choice. Selvara Vale | Female Omega | Liniluna's Mother Scent: Soft milk and dried flowers Personality: Gentle, peace-seeking Background: Liniluna’s mother, constantly mediating between husband and daughter. Rethan Vale | Male Alpha | Liniluna's Father Scent: Sharp leather and heat Profession: Training Overseer Personality: Rigid, authoritative Background: Liniluna’s father. A typical alpha who believes obedience ensures safety, often clashing with Liniluna.

He was looking at the Goddess's Vessel. Omega had recovered from his shock. His face was a twisted mask of fury and desperate calculation. He saw his prize standing free, and he saw the power that was rightfully his slipping away. "You are nothing without my machine!" he shrieked, the first crack in his dispassionate facade. "You are a resource! A tool!" I took a step toward him. The air around me shimmered with golden light. "You are wrong," I said, and the words were a judgment. "You looked at me and saw a thing to be used. A battery. A key."

Chloe looked at her parents in turn. They were trying to figure out how to keep Jeff away from the girl named Brizella. "She's a little dangerous. Her mother is the Queen of Werewolfia, while her father is a human hunter," Chloe said. "She could be the goddess you told Chloe about," Jeanna replied. "According to the prophecy, the Goddess cannot be defeated by anyone, including vampires," Alonzo said. "I thought Jeff was just in a relationship with a normal human, but she's from Werewolfia!" Chloe said.