Annabeth Cheats On Percy Novels & Stories

Alas, my mate’s heart belonged to Anna as well. At our first mating ceremony, Anna broke a glass and cut her hand. Scooping her into his arms, August bolted to the infirmary without so much as a glance at me. Despite my pleas through mindlink for him to come back, he tore hard into me. “Sophina Morgart! Anna is your sister! How can you be so selfish when she’s bleeding?” Little did he know, I was hunched over in excruciating pain from his silent rejection.

"I went to Greece, well ran off to Greece when Nicholas' attention was on you so he could not keep a constant eye on me. You were doing a great job of being a distraction until your relationship worked out with him." Anabelle still had so many unanswered questions like who that woman was invading her dreams even though she thought she had a slight idea now. She was also curious as to what made Jaxon change his mind and accept her as his mate if he had wanted and tried to reject her. Did Cora and Alec know about all of this? Did the twins also know? Were they all lying to her and keeping her in the dark about her misfortune? Was she going to die? "What about the sorceress? Do you know her nam

He gestured for them to sit and they did. “Very well then, let’s hear it. Say what you have to.” I nodded and stood in front of everyone, feeling nervous but not regretful that I was about to bring shame to my name. “As you all know, my wife, Athena was punished for a crime. The Royal Family’s heirloom went missing and was found in her belongings. But what she said was true, she didn’t take it.” By now I could tell that they had an idea where the confession was going. Murmurs broke out amongst the Council men and my Father looked equally confused.

She smiles, turning to leave the room. “Watch as you break the former Beta boy for now.” I jump to my feet and follow her outside. My mind's going a million miles a minute. I’m glad I already counted on the Covens being great disappointments and made reinsurances in their regard. Now to do a good morning's work with Pete and make sure Annabeth gets the message. Maybe she’ll even try to play the heroine and come to me by herself if she thinks that can save her pathetic mate and pack. Possibilities and backup plans form as I beat the fucking daylights out of Pete, letting out all of my frustrations. He’ll be lucky if he can whisper goodbye to the cunt Lianne when I am done.