The Sea Tyrant's Obsession (PJO x ROR) *18+* WTM/WTS Book 1

*My Mother Teaches Me Bullfighting

The members of the Egyptian pantheon stiffened.

"Anubis!" Ra-Horakhty, the Egyptian god of the sun yelled, glaring at Anubis with a burning intensity.

"What? I am just curious! The Satyr was not wearing underwear, so I'm quite concerned why—"

"Enough you fool!" Before Poseidon kills you!

Said sea god is staring at them with chilling intensity.

The members of the Egyptian pantheon shook their heads tiredly.

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My Mother Teaches Me Bullfighting

"Hey, Chaos didn't appear again this time," Apollo realized. "Shall we wait or..."

Zeus stroked his beard "Hmm, I guess he either is preoccupied or doesn't feel like popping up this time. Let's all just continue with watching."

We tore through the night along dark country roads. Wind slammed against the Camaro. Rain lashed the windshield. I didn't know how my mom could see anything, but she kept her foot on the gas.

Every time there was a flash of lightning, I looked at Grover sitting next to me in the backseat and I wondered if I'd gone insane, or if he was wearing some kind of shag-carpet pants. But, no, the smell was one I remembered from kindergarten field trips to the petting zoo— lanolin, like from wool. The smell of a wet barnyard animal.

"Can't the damn Satyr put his f*cking pants back on!" Artemis complained.

"She is a girl. Why is she so casual about the Satyr being basically nude at the bottom?" Athena frowned, crossing her arms. "It's highly inappropriate."

Poseidon looks ready to explode.

If I ever get my hands on that Satyr, I will rip his c*ck out and shove it down his throat! He thought savagely.

All I could think to say was, "So, you and my mom... know each other?"

Grover's eyes flitted to the rearview mirror, though there were no cars behind us. "Not exactly," he said. "I mean, we've never met in person. But she knew I was watching you."

"Watching me?"

Ice forms around the windows of the, then suddenly the glass shattered, startling everyone.

"Uh...who did that?" Asked the scared Göll.

The stoic Brunhilde didn't answer but she glanced at where Poseidon sat, who looks like he is not having a good time.

"Her mother approves of this Satyr watching her?! Well, he better not have watched her take her clothes off!" Yelled Durga.

"Or showered!" Added Artemis, still not comfortable about those two being roommates in that school.

Hades and Poseidon's face darkened.

"Keeping tabs on you. Making sure you were okay. But I wasn't faking being your friend," he added hastily. "I am your friend."

"He is actually being sincere," said Apollo.

"She doesn't need a Satyr as a friend. He is worthless," Poseidon stated in contempt.

Ares and Apollo shared a look.

"I think he is starting to care for her," whispered Ares to Apollo since they sat next to each other.

"Definitely, but he likely won't ever admit it," Apollo whispered back.

"Urn ... what are you, exactly?"