Zeus Hades Poseidon Novels & Stories

She had always thought of Hades as a man, a gruesome monarch of the Underworld, but now she was confused and intrigued. Zeus came forward. "Sister," he said to the goddess, "I did not know you would grace us with your presence tonight." "I thought you all had forgotten about me," the black-robbed goddess spoke, "so I decided to come and see what the special occasion you are celebrating." Her voice was like cold liquid, soft and melodious, but also like a piece of hauntingly sad music. "It's Demeter's daughter coming of age," Poseidon said, "We knew you wouldn't care to join us since you might prefer the company of the dead."

Michael and I look at each other stunned with this information. 'Its the gifts you guys are being given for merging the Moon Goddess bloodline with Hades bloodline.' Eos explains further. 'You will give birth to, two exceptional children. Both will have specific powers of their own.' Eos says with a smile. 'You're joining together has been prophesized for years.' Erebus says. Making both of them giddy with excitement. 'Wait so you have known who my mate would be this whole time.' Michael says upset. 'Yes, I was not allowed to say anything.' Erebus says in sorrow.

Only Orion sat paralyzed on the ground, staring up at me like a broken man, muttering: "The daughter of Zeus... How is that possible...?" I turned to leave without a word, but Orion fought past the royal guards, crawling pathetically across the floor to block my path: "You're the heir to Zeus! Why didn't you ever tell me?!" His voice was a twisted mix of betrayal and manic joy: "No wonder I couldn't find you... This is amazing! We can finally be together now!" "Nobody will ever stand in our way again! Thalia, you're more than worthy to be my Queen now!"

Hades behind, lubed with my slick, pressing into my ass. 'Relax, human slut. Take us both.' The stretch burned, but I pushed back, moaning 'Ahh, fuck!' Poseidon in front, hand on my throat, cock down into it. They moved together, a symphony of ruin. Thrusts syncing, filling me completely. 'Our goddess,' Zeus groaned. 'Breed her.' 'Make her swell with divine seed,' Hades hissed. 'Drown in it,' Poseidon grunted. I was shattered, pleasure, pain, moaning garbled around Poseidon's length, body quaking. Another climax built, but as Hades slammed deep, Poseidon gripped tighter, Zeus's hands bruising my hips.

He said and I laughed. "It's Zeus, let me explain, it's pretty interesting if you pay attention." "Oh no, please," Mac pleaded and reached to cover his ears but I held him down and laughed. "There were three immortal Greek gods. They were all brothers. Their names were Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades," I started to say, remembering exactly how it was in my notebook. "They were the sons of Kronos, who was

Reinlief reasoned. The dwarf was right. Posiedon and Hades were as powerful as Zeus, and even Zeus would struggle to take on both of them at once. They were skilled warriors who shared the bloodline of their father Chronos, and they were difficult to kill. Even if Zeus was aware of Atlas's state, Poseidon and Hades weren't. The two were famous for their hatred for the Titans, and neither was on Olympus now because they were hunting the Titans that had managed to escape that bloody war. They were the reason why Atlas still hid, and if they found out that he was still alive, they would come for him!

he drawled calmly. "That was Poseidon, god of the seas. Everyone knows that he is a jolly good fellow, always partying and dining but is very greedy with his treasures. But Hades, is sensitive, depressed, and irritable. Very short-tempered and quick to lash out," she countered. "There were other gods besides Poseidon," he said frowning at her obvious neglect of his accomplishments. "Yes, I know, there was Aeolus, god of the wind. Demeter, goddess of the harvest and seasons. Apollos, god of light, prophecy, healing, and plague," she listed them out.

Hades and Poseidon were each other's strengths and weaknesses. After the death of Poseidon, they couldn’t do anything but be tiptoeing around Hades. “KAAAAAAH!” Perseus continuously banged his sword against the invisible shield. BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG BANG BANG BANG! The last attack was so desperate. Unbeknownst, he had exhausted his strength. The sweat trickled down his face, his shirt was drenched with a dump of sweat. Looking at desperate Perseus, Hades found no pleasure doing so.

Philip did not disclose it truthfully. Fulton frowned. With his arms across his chest, he stood near the door and pondered for a while before saying, “If possible, I hope that you won’t have any contact with Hades, Young Master. This person is very strong and his strength is not below mine. Among the 12 halls, the three strongest people are Zeus, Apollo, and Hades.” Philip was silent. From Fulton's words, he learned that Hades was not a guy who could be easily offended.

The power rolling off him is potent, and I fight the urge to bow to him. “You know who I am, boy?” he asks, and I gulp and shake my head. “No, sir, I don’t,” he chuckles, and Gaia watches us. “You have his and her eyes. No matter, you have come here for something, so let me introduce myself to you,” he says and I think, my eyes they are similar to Asteria’s and Poseidon’s. “My name is Kronos. I am the father of Poseidon, Hades, and Zeus.”