The Ocean's Vow
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Last published Tue, Sep 16, 2025
Eva never meant to be saved. At 5'2", with warm brown skin and a heart weighed down by despair, she walked into the ocean to let the waves claim her. But the sea had other plans.
Poseidon-god of the deep, breaker of storms, and keeper of vows-dragged her from the water in anger, only to find himself bewitched by her strength, her unruly curls, and her fire that shone brighter than any Olympian beauty. What began as scorn soon burned into desire.
But Poseidon carries scars of his own. Once betrayed by love, he swore never to give his heart again. Returning Eva to the shore, he believed their connection ended-until months later, when she discovers a strange glow within her, a thirst she cannot quench... and a child growing inside her.
Now hunted by a rival god who craves revenge, Eva must decide if she is strong enough to embrace the sea's power-and if Poseidon can risk his heart once more to protect the woman and child who may be his destiny.
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