Protective Poseidon Ao3 Novels & Stories

I move closer to her and take down God’s left and right. “ENOUGH!” a voice booms and I look to see Poseidon walking towards us. I don’t move or flinch. “Rosa, end this madness now! I know you are in pain. I can see it and feel it. This is not the way. You know this is wrong. You can’t give in,” he says as he approaches me and I watch him as he approaches me. I point the sword at him as Asteria hisses, but I ignore her, too.

He smirked, that arrogant curl of his lips that said he knew every filthy thought in my head. Beside him, was Hades, darker, leaner, in a charcoal button-down open at the throat, revealing inked runes that glowed faintly. His black hair fell in waves, eyes like polished obsidian, promising depths I'd drown in. He moved with predatory grace, a shadow come to life. Poseidon flanked them, sun-kissed skin, wavy auburn hair, dressed in a linen shirt rolled to his elbows, exuding that salty sea vibe even underground. His green eyes sparkled with mischief, but his grip on the air around him felt like crashing waves.

And then a bleeding omega with sea glass eyes had stumbled out of my forest and collapsed against my chest. But I knew what I felt when I read Ronan's name on this letter. It was not just territorial instinct. It was not just the fated mate bond pulling tight in my chest the way it had been doing since the moment I touched him. It was something quieter and more specific than both of those things. The idea of Kai reading this letter and seeing that name made something protective and ugly rise up in me all at once. I heard the bedroom door open softly down the hall. Slow, light footsteps. Then Kai appeared in the doorway of the main room wearing my shirt and looking soft and half asleep with h

Something darkly amused. “Only when I tell him to.” Nero walks toward us with eerie calm, massive paws silent against polished marble. He goes directly to Leon first. The huge dog brushes briefly against Leon’s leg before settling beside him again, sitting tall and silent, a bodyguard waiting for orders. Watching me carefully. The thick collar catches the chandelier light again and I understand exactly why it unsettles me. Controlled power, danger chained by someone even more dangerous. A cold shiver slides slowly down my spine, Leon sees it.

Looking out over the once blue ocean. The screams and thrashing of the pirates in the water as they were being ripped limb from limb by all manner of sea creatures. I smile as they meet their demise. I chuckle, laying back down when a shadow loomed over me. Opening my eyes, I take in the figure who is shielding me from the bright sun. A man. “Hello Asteria.” I blink as the glare dies and I gasp at the man infront of me. Poseidon. “Poseidon, God of the sea and storms. Thank you for saving me.” I mumble a lone tear leaves my eyes as he chuckles.

Theia is one of my females now, she shall be defended and protected. Phobos possesses a different aura to him, power oozes out from every pore and he carries himself portraying his status above all. His feet bare he resembles a beast more than a male instilling fear in every wolf he trudges past. He need not ask, they make way for him.

Poseidon replies. “There is something you are not telling me. What is it?” He asks. “We are positive that Kaleb, the beta’s son is Kylani’s soul bond. You said that he looks exactly like Dominick that is becuase in a sense he is Dominick.” I say. “That is not possible.” Poseidon gasps.