Roman God Of The Ocean Novels & Stories

“I’m Mina, I did not want to get Kate’s hopes up but I think…Roxie needs a healer. She might not be completely gone yet.” I groaned, rubbing my face. We’re just a collection of fighters, “Azus, do you?” knowing the answer would be a no before he walked off to check on his injured men. Then, as quiet as a tiger through the trees Olaf came into view. He was completely naked, his grey hair shorn, eyes shimmering gold and yellow. He walked down the grassy path, all of us staring at his intimidating presence. Was he some kind of fucking sun god? Blessed with serious muscles and abs behind all that weird grey hair it felt as though we were all meeting him for the first time.

Before you were born, I set you apart; I created your inmost being and knit you together in your mother`s womb. So why do you say you are a mistake? Don’t listen to the devil he is the father of lies! I’m God the creator of this beautiful universe, I never make mistakes. You are fearfully and wonderfully made my daughter and one of my cherished masterpieces. When you feel lonely, know that I’m with you to the very end of edge. I will never leave you nor forsake you. I also notice you, your going out and your lying down. Your thoughts, when you sit and when you rise. I know you better than you know yourself,

He was so lost in the conflicts of his thoughts that he didn’t notice the priest leave. In the realm of the gods, Goyre was headed to her mother’s temple. The ocean where both her mother and father resided was larger than any of the oceans in the land of men. The smooth surface of the water sparkled as the ever blazing light of the realm reflected on its surface. Standing at the shore of the water Goyre raised her staff and hit the bottom of it on the white sand. “Make way for me,” she commanded.

' Oceana thought. Lord Benedict removed his face from her in-between and was about to shove in his dick when Oceana eyes produced the deepest shade of gold color, and the force behind sent Lord Benedict to the ground.

higher. Ragnar will marvel at the cold malice of her cry. He was sure he would die now and the entire ship would be destroyed by a ferocious beast. Then he heard another sound, a hiss from the back of the boat. He looked at an unfamiliar object and knew it was the source of the noise. The old man got a bit of irony out of him and picked it up and pointed at the beast. A burning flame erupted from the top of the sacred tree with a roar. blasted Cade back under the raging waves and disappears. The stranger tilted his head back and laughed. Her snarling joy drowned out the sound of the storm. Ragnar felt a chill of superstitious dread. He saw two large fangs sticking out of the stranger's mout

“We've got to go, Eris.” “We have to run as fast as we can. I can’t fight with you here.” One of the rogues showed up, he shifted into his human form, and walked towards us stark naked. “Zeus.” Ocean hissed through his teeth, his jaw clenched. “Is she your new plaything?” Ocean hid me behind him again. He sucked his teeth. “She’s pretty.” “Leave her out of this…” “Ocean never backs down from a fight, but you were going to run away earlier because of her. You wouldn't have cared if she was someone else, would you?” Zeus moved around, he was trying to get a glimpse of me, and Ocean kept shielding me from his gaze.

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.

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.

Gamma Dave said, forcing me to turn back and see how close he was. “ARGH!” I grunted as my neck was grabbed in Gamma Dave’s hold speedily, squeezing it tightly. He lifted me off the ground, laughing menacingly, while I struggled to break free. “Are you ready to speak up, Omega? Tell me where the Rogue is, and I’ll spare you the punishment. Think wisely or else..” He added more strength to his grip, slowly taking my breathe from me. In my state, I choked out, “Do… Your… Worst!”

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.