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Her voice low and hypnotic washing over him like a pain reliever. "You are going to be okay. Go to sleep!" The voice came again putting him to sleep immediately. --------- Thanatos pulled his hood back over his head. Immediately he stood up from the trunk the whole image turned to vacant space. "You had orders not to send him back!" A voice said coming from a man in the distance behind him. "Since when do father's orders interfere in the will of fate?" He asked turning towards his brother, Hypno the god of sleep. "He was key to opening the gates and securing our freedom!" He boomed.

Blue Mother: we have to go to Neptune City today Me: what? Today? But, I'm supposed to start the wedding arrangement today Mother : I know, that's why we have to go today since what you have to do is not much. Me: why don't we just go after the wedding Mother: the wedding is a month from now and after the wedding, you still have to go for your honeymoon. Neptune City is dying, their lives are at stake Me: gosh, I didn't even think of that. Let me get Rainbow

He asked before pausing. "My bad, you must be confused about who I am, right? I am called Daniel Neptune. I am the king of the dark witches. You can call me Neptune. We don't want you to confuse me with that brother of yours now, do we?" He said, and she didn't know why, but the more she talked to him, the more enchanted she felt. "Neptune." She said, feeling a strange kind of sensation in her body as the name rolled out of her mouth. It felt like the name was a kind of a sacred spell in itself that felt like a drug.

The problem was figuring out how and what to do to try and fix things. "Loza, says she does not know this son. He is part human, part wolf, and part god. She says they fought because Uranus was making them do so for some reason." Selene was relaying what information her wolf was giving her. The problem was it did not answer many questions. It only created more. Selene wondered what the half human son of Zeus had done to bring down the wrath of Uranus. Who were the others with their uncles, aunts, mother, and father? She felt that she should know them but did not. She could picture the whole group but so many of them she did not know. "Katia, can you remember the group of people we were with?

I personally do not know how I would have reacted if my son turned out to be the enemy and my daughter a resurrected demigod gifted with a wolf. Poseidon breaks my reverie with his voice. This man or rather god has some real anger issues. Even when he speaks in the calmest of tones, it is still startling. It still sounds as if he's issuing some stern orders. "This is the great river Nile. We are not far from our destination. Now, will you cast the spell so we move on? And you tell is the reason why we could not do it at the devil's gorge."

Instead of focusing on Katrina and her bond with Luka, I instead tu I make my way out of Divine Academy, ignoring the students who tried to gain my attention as I headed toward the ocean. I knew the only person I could get answers from was my father, Posideon, Zeus's left-hand man. Before diving into the water, I stripped myself bare, filling my lungs with the taste of the ocean water as my magical power shimmered throughout the water, allowing my body to breathe while swimming deep into the ocean's depths; as I head toward my home, the city of Atlantis.

"Oh, those are Potamoi, the river gods. They are also the sons of Oceanus and Tethys. Potamoi and Oceanides are many more in number than us Nereids because there are many more lakes, rivers, and fountains." They danced some more, ate dinner, and hung around together for the entire evening. I had given up on Damen by this point. He was an unfaithful jerk, giving into her besotted infatuation. "Can we meet god Nereus? He has the power of prophecy right? And can shapeshift?" "Yes, he's very powerful. Gaia, who is the god of Earth, and Pontus are his parents." "I would like to meet him if he doesn't mind."

And it looks like Luca. My son has his father's frown. I didn't know that, then — I'd never seen his father's face long enough in the dark to know — but I'd see it later and my whole body would go cold. He has my eyes, grey going silver when he's stubborn, which is always. He is four years old and three weeks from five and he is the entire reason the planet keeps turning, and the morning this story really starts, he couldn't get out of bed.

Maximus mused, his eyes lighting up with wonder as he leaned closer to admire our son. “He is,” I whispered, my voice soft with awe. “Oh my...” One of the nurses suddenly rushed to the window and drew back the blinds. The moon outside was so bright and beautiful, its silvery glow twinkling like a star. “How is that even possible?!” the nurse exclaimed in perplexity. “He is truly the Alpha King. The son of a mother wolf. The most powerful child born in a thousand years,” the doctor murmured, amazement shining through his voice.

His face swelled up quickly, and a thread of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. “Dad…” The moment I saw my father, the brave front I had forced myself to put on crumbled. The feelings of being wronged and of icy-cold terror all rushed up in me. I opened my mouth, and tears fell from my eyes. “Xavier, oh my son! My darling!” My father, Angus Newitz, took off his coat and rushed over to wrap it around me tightly. He was crying as well. “I’m so sorry for getting here so late. I really got here too late. You’re freezing! Why are you freezing?”