Roman God Of Ocean Novels & Stories

With a boom, the God of the Ocean was sent flying. Boom! Golden light surged and resisted the white power of the star spirit. The God of the Sun's entire body was filled with the True Flames of the Sun. He used the golden spear in his hand to resist the white light. But his entire body was forced back. Two deep gullies were plowed open on the ground. "God of War, help me," Apollo shouted. He couldn't resist anymore.

Moon noticed her nervousness and spoke. Moon: You can only pass if I let you. Now tell me, what's your name? Ocean: Ocean, my name is Ocean Knight. Moon: Another Knight. You ain't look all nerdy and bratty like the other three. Ocean: They are my cousins. Moon: look at me then answer me. I don't like being avoided. She looked at Moon. Moon looked straight in her beautiful blue eyes. She also looked straight in his eyes. She felt something familiar in those green orbs. Moon smiled and got out of her way.

Nix said to the baby once the portal closed. The Ocean God: He hadn’t been on land since the time he had to search for his mate, only to find her dead body holding their little princess Oceanna. Now he has been on the surface more then once, in order to find the book that would save his daughter. He will not let her die, he promised his mate that he would love and protect her, and he would not break that promise. He swam towards the mediterranean sea, he had been searching several different places in hopes of finding the book he needed. Everywhere he searched had come up with nothing; where he was going now had to be the place where the book is buried.

The Leviathans had retreated back into the deep, leaving behind nothing but broken bone-shards and the smell of the abyss. But the danger wasn't over. Standing in the center of the harbor floor, on a patch of sand that should have been under sixty feet of water, was a man. He was dressed in robes of living kelp and pearls, his skin a pale, translucent blue. His hair was long and white, flowing as if he were still underwater. This was Oceanus, the Fourth Brother. He didn't look like Malakai or Valerius. He looked sad. He looked like a man who had been lonely for a thousand years. He held a trident of black coral, its three points dripping with a liquid that looked like liquid shadow.

What twisted, unhallowed forces would consume the ocean’s heart? The implications spread like cracks in glass. The ocean fed land. Its rhythm fed sky. If the sea was poisoned, the whole world would follow. Ronan turned his face upward, muscles burning. His body protested each movement, as if the water itself resisted him, clinging, desperate not to let him leave. His strokes churned against turbulence that pulled and shoved at once. But he fought. He would not drown in despair. He was Ocean Witch. Guardian of tide and abyss. And he would not falter.

all over the shore. Theo puked some blood, as his body was in pain when the beast slam, cause inside the stream was some tiny rock, making Theo's back hurt and gaining some internal injuries. Not wanting to give up. Theo strangle the beast so hard, that the beast roll his body and got up to do the same thing he did just now. Noticing the beast was about to do, Theo clutch his one hand to the fur of the beast the other hand at the knife that was stuck at eyes of beast. he push the knife, so hard deep inside, until it reach the brain of beast. killing the beast once for all.

"Who are you?!" Rhodia asked after winning herself over, she almost turned into her wolf from emotion. Even she forgot .. and does not think that this is just a dream. But when she saw the scar that is like a stamp on the man's hand… Rhodia is silent, she suspected who this man could be. The person who has the stamp is not ordinary…it could be that he is one of the guardian gods of a place with a higher position…and Rhodia must know where he is from…so that in the future she can avoid that area.

War-ro". "Moros, son of Nyx, god of Doom. I summon thee!" Immediately after the incantation, another figure appeared, male, tall, short dark hair and with a strange tattoo covering the area around his eyes. "Kratos, the brutal! Show yourself!" Lightning flashed then out of it stood a buffed up and heavily toned man with rippling muscles showing all over his bare upper body. He was bald and had a thick beard. "Stheno and Euryale, Gorgon sisters! Heed to your master's calling!"

But smiled at me non the less. “Also please thank your wolf for me. I’m so sorry I should have at least asked his name. What’s his name? I it was so rude to just call him wolf.” Ocean asked, looking. Ashamed for not asking for his wolf’s name. “No worries, his name is Hyle.” He responded, and Oceanna got really excited. “Oh my god really, your wolf’s name is Hyle. Ocean and Hyle both water well yours is actually made with water. But that is crazy that your wolf’s name is Hyle.” Ocean said, with an excited smile. Hunter had never really thought about the connection with their name. But it makes sense, it seems like the Moon Goddess has a sense of humor. “So, tell me Hunter, what’s your rank a

Another funny part of it was the fact that they might not even recognize the two if they appear infront of their father and uncles, fifteen fucking years. *** Somewhere in the Atlantic ocean near Australia. A force was surging under the water towards the shore like a small rocket. But this side of ocean was isolated that even birds rarely fly pass. About five minutes later the force surge up and slowly walked out of the water heading towards the distance. It was a tall male god with a long hair that slightly passed his shoulders. He was only in a cotton boxer and his movement was graceful as if every step was calculated before being taken. The gorgeousness of his face was so beautifully hand