Annabeth Chase And Percy Jackson Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I surprised her when I pulled her close, wrapping my arm around her small waist, and cornering her to the wall. 'God, she still smells so divine, and she still has the same effect on me.’ I leaned closer to her ear while she was frozen in fear. "Now that you've seen the part of me that can't be revealed to the world, I'm afraid I can't let you go now... Anabeth Collins."

“Bianca will definitely look down on you, but I think you are capable of putting her in her place. Annabeth is Julian’s twin and she’s very sweet.” “That’s a lovely name—Annabeth.” I smiled despite my nerves. “Yeah, it’s a combination of my grandmother Jean Anna’s and my mom’s names. Elisabeth and Anna. Annabeth.” “Wow.” I breathed, struck by how much meaning could be stitched into a single name. Families like his carried history in their very blood. I, on the other hand, carried scars. My eyes flicked to the wall clock and panic surged. Time had slipped through my fingers—thirty minutes had somehow become two hours. Guilt tugged at me as I shot to my feet. “I have to go.”

It was obvious, both of them were hell-bent on getting Zayn! Anabelle stepped forward and crossed her arms, her honey brown eyes dilating. " Yes. This will be the key to getting what I want. Zayn will surely regret what he did to me today! I will make him cry for my love, our love!" Her face darkened, and she cracked her fingers slowly! ***** Anita walked around the unknown community. Her face was solemn and sharp, as her eyes scanned the whole community, with her hands clasped together behind her.

-Hello Persephone- says Aracely smiling while Annabeth throws herself on me, I grimace. -Hi girls, the breakfast was delicious, thank you very much- I give her a little hug. -Let's play a game- proposes the little one jumping up and down. - How about playing hide and seek with the boys? - I propose, she nods happily and leaves the kitchen as fast as her little legs allow her. After saying goodbye to Aracely I go into the living room to wait for the boys. Ten minutes later they start to appear one by one. -Who's counting?- asks an anxious Annabeth once we are all here.

The cold and empty spot next to me made my heart ache as memories of her smiling next to me on the bed flooded my vision. Without any further delay, I closed my eyes, and with a heavy heart, I was finally consumed by sweet unconsciousness... Uknown POV “I do not care what it takes, you had better figure something out, and it had better be before I come back!” Annabeth was starting to get on my nerves. She said she was just looking out for my safety, but little did she know that I was just using her, and I really could not care less about her. I faked liking her, and she clung to that immediately, just like I expected her to. She was desperate for approval, and I needed someone that would hel

Her words seemed like she was trapped against her will. “Scarlett, are you okay?” Kian’s voice boomed down the hallway, jolting me. The diary slipped from my hands and hit the floor with a soft thud. My heart raced as I peered out, half-expecting him to be standing there. The hallway was empty. “I’m fine! I’m coming!” I called back, my voice strained as I hurriedly left the room, leaving the door ajar as I’d found it. “Annabeth to me you guys are still going to the orphanage,” he asked and I nodded firmly. I plastered on a shaky smile and reached for my bag.

“I nearly forgot how it felt like. Say why don't you come over later today and I could help you make preparations.” “Oh actually I was thinking about picking up Cho for you.” I suggested. Cho was her daughter and the little kid was very fond of me so Annabeth made me her godmother. “How nice.” Annabeth clapped. “Or do you just want to show up in your new flashy car?” I laughed. I could already see her raising a suspicious brow at me. Finally I had. Something to look forward to.

She was the headmaid of the packhouse and wife of the late Beta John. "Oh, I'm so glad you're well. When Stuart told me he had met you in the mortal world, I almost didn't believe him,” Annabeth repeated. “Truly, I'm glad to see you again." I shook my head. "You too." Annabeth observed my appearance closely, concern hanging over her. She wore her heart on her sleeve, so I could more or less guess what she was thinking. "I suppose what the Alpha said is true?" "That I’ve been hiding his daughters yet still come back? That's true." I grinned bitterly.

Her heart clenched harder in her chest and I felt the urge to cry as her emotions entwined with my own. ”Eventually, the queen became pregnant. She had two children, a boy, and a girl. The throne had an heir. The queen realized by now that she and I wouldn't meet again. The choice did not lay in her hands, she was dealt a faith she had to live with. I had retreated so far that I couldn't come back even when I wanted to, the queen no longer had her wolf. But I could never in a million years presume she would do what she did next. As soon as her children were born and had made sure they were settled in and healthy, Annabeth took off into the woods, in her arms she held that book. She continued

“Please, if you could just listen-“ “I think I’ve listened enough, Victor,” Annabeth says, walking to her door, followed by her two gigantic Betas. “The question is, are you listening. Really, thank you so much for a such a pleasant morning, the tea was divine.” Annabeth gives a little wave and slips out the door while Victor slumps in his chair and scowls. There’s a short rap on the door and then Amelia slips in. “So, how did it go?!” she says, excited. “I just saw Annabeth Prath leaving – god, she’s so fabulous. Did you see her bag? It’s the new Birkin –“