Poseidon Princess God Of War นิยาย & เรื่องราว

the being turned and looked at Valerie. “Welcome to the midst of the gods, my name is Zeus and I believe you know the moon goddess. This other god is Poseidon” Zeus stated. “We are glad you came, we need to breed you for you have a long and heavy task to come” he finished saying after which, the moon goddess took her away from their midst.

"A new prophecy has been given, the heir to the throne of the great God lives among men. He is the next God of the sea and only he can stop the cries of war lurking around them all. "We do not know who the boy is but perhaps Princess Linda could mistakenly run into him while she goes to call her sister. I do not intend to keep the arrogant prince for a long time, I will let him go by sunset. I am only doing this to give Princess Linda time to go before he gets to her." ★ At nightfall God Poseidon attacked the kingdom of Goddess Amphitrite, though she awaited his attack, she didn't expect it to be so quick and without warning.

Not just the war wizard with the charged jacket and the dangerous blade. But the woman whose power was no longer singular. The gold in her blood. The tide at her back. The hidden thing in her posture that reminded him, too sharply, of royalty. Of Dacia. Ares’s stare sharpened. The memory hit him clean. Queen Dacia standing at the edge of Poseidon’s influence, too mortal to be a god, too stubborn to be dismissed. Poseidon’s attention had always been a problem in itself—he had a weakness for things that did not belong in his world and somehow made it better.

"You are the King of Olympus, so act accordingly. " I follow the sound to its source finding a well groomed man in his early twenties in a light blue suit holding a staff. "That's so mean Poseidon." Zeus pouts striking me by lightening. Poseidon? The God of the mighty sea? The wielder of the powerful trident? The father of the awesome, the savvy, the great PERCY JACKSONjQuery21402353378429486861_1596566707202? I was moments away from interviewing him before the last of the three main Gods appear making us realise of his presence only when he wanted us to.

And only Cadieusians could manipulate the power of ice. “Tsk! I’m Yvy, princess of Creus Kingdom, my power is thunder.” We glared at each other again. I hated her attitude. Did she think that being a princess gave her the power to rule over everyone? Don’t get ahead of yourself, you’re not the only princess here. “I’m Klev, prince of Caius Kingdom, water manipulator.” The guy had blue eyes and wavy hair. “I’m Kreo, prince of the Constello Kingdom, prince of light.” He winked at me. This guy was a playboy. He had white hair and yellow eyes.

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

'Swallow me down. Zeus watched, stroking himself, then leaned to bite my shoulder. 'Our little cum-dump.' They rotated, relentless. Poseidon in my pussy, waves of pleasure crashing as he fucked like the tide... hard, pulling back, slamming in. 'Gonna flood you.' Hades in my mouth, 'Choke on it, bitch.' Zeus groped everywhere, dirty talk constant. 'Look at you, spread and stuffed. Made for god cocks.' I worshipped with moans.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

I heard the final words 10 and everything went dark. “STOP, WHO DARES TO TOUCH MY OWN?” Prince Damon has been at the border defending the country since he was just 14 years old. He knew the art of war and was named the God of battle and war, he won over territories and increased the borderline. Every battle of his ended in conquest, he was not only the best in the country but also the best in taking care of his troops. He has always avoided matters of the court and left everything under the guidance of his father and his 3 other brothers. He has not been to the capital ever since he left. It was a day of celebration, the chariot of the war god rode past the streets of Livingburg with glory a