Annabeth Chase/percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Damon was here too. The mark on my thigh started burning very hot. Nyx was howling inside my head, confused and furious. Damon turned to me, his dark eyes full of jealousy. His hand found mine and squeezed me tight. “Tell him,” he growled under his breath. “Tell him who you really belong to.” Alpha Kael took one step closer to me, his voice loud and clear. “Choose between us, Annie. Or I will fight your Alpha for what is mine. “Fight who?” Damon retorted, his chest literally pulsing very hard. “Fight me?”

I scream as the connection stretches violently, pulled taut by a force that isn’t severing it— But claiming it. Ethan stiffens, eyes blazing with shock. “Rory—” The Crown screams. And somewhere far beyond Midnight’s borders, something ancient answers. Not with hunger. But recognition.

Luna Katerina read the paper a few times before glaring at her mother who looked down at her feet “who left this?” “He gave me the choice years ago, and I chose to leave, pretending that you died…” “I asked a bloody question” Luna Katerina asked, growing protective. “His name is Domenico Mancini, the last of the Lycan elders” Alpha Anthony said, sensing the tension in the air “and he wants you dead, Katerina…”

Still, she can’t ignore what she knows, the evidence that she saw. Unthinking, her hand goes to her own stomach, where her own very-desired little baby is growing. “And what about,” she says, watching him carefully, “Angelina Van Horton.” He shakes his head slowly at her, letting her see his honest confusion. “Annabeth, honestly, I had my Beta researchers look everywhere for that person – in every database, in all of my documents, our family files – hell, even in public records past and present, prison records, missing person reports. We found nothing.”

He was struggling too after staying locked up in my body for years, but he wouldn’t admit it. ‘Can you sense her presence?’ Dyson grunted with frustration. It was obvious he had lost the connection. ‘We need to connect to Annabeth. She’s the only one who can guide us.’ Dyson grunted again and touched the pendant reluctantly. He wouldn’t shift back to allow me access to the pendant. I sighed, wondering how long I would be on a timeout. When would I get back to my body?

Who would have thought people would live in the woods, gathered like a pack? “What is this place?” I found myself asking. Annabeth looked at me with a proud smile on her face. “Welcome to IERÓ CHORIÓ, the Sanctuary village.”

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

- What's your name? - My name is Annabeth, will you take me home? I nod in reply and after grabbing my bag, which I left in the bushes, we set off for King Moon. We walk until it gets dark, with Annabeth talking all the time and me trying not to get irritated, I like her but she doesn't shut up. I see her yawn a couple of times. - Here- I say handing her my backpack, she puts it on and I immediately change and then let her up to let her rest.

His heart rate picked up upon seeing the surrogacy agency’s number and almost missed the call from his frozen state of shock. Almost. He answered. “Blackwell.” A bright, professional voice chimed through the speaker despite it clearly being after hours. He hadn’t heard her voice in months, but he knew it instantly. Annabeth Hale — part witch, part human, and stubbornly determined to live her life on the human side of the veil. He didn't mind her. She knew enough about the supernatural world to be useful, but identified herself as human and he respected her choice especially since she seemed to genuinely respect his choices too. Not often single men wanted to become fathers.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.