Does Percy Jackson's Mom Die Novels & Stories

Mom punched his face and it stunned Percy for a second until he punched my mom back. "Oh my God—-" I was about to run close to mom but dad tightened his grip on my arm. Dad nodded at me, assuring me that everything was just alright. I gasped. How could everything be alright? My husband was dead, my friend was dead, and now I was hearing things I never even knew about. Percy— Percy is my mom's brother, so basically he is my uncle? "Why are you doing this, Percy?" Mom took a deep breath.

Rue’s POV Percy went and sat on his seat, without any single word spoken. He held his head on the palm of his hand then turned to me with a slight smile. “I’m sorry,” he said, “ she really made me mad.” “She is just being jealous, pay no attention to her.” I said Just then, I got a ping on my phone. Messages rushed through the pack network faster than any formal report ever could. Someone had dug into Percy's past with cruelty and dragged his father's death back into the open, as spectacle.

Enzo was not having any of their dramatics, obviously. Helena looked panicked as she turned to me. "Gianna! Mom is dying!"

Ada sobbed softly, “Grandma and Madeline were talking about something else too.” “What, baby?” I said as I hugged her close to my chest. She looked up at me, her face squished against my chest. “They said you made Mommy die? Because you are Daddy’s real mate.” “Did they tell you this?” She shook her head, “no, Percy heard them talking.” So Percy must have shared everything he overheard them talking about with his sister. What else did those bitches talk about?!

Before I could utter more, her eyes rolled back into her skull, and her hands loosened off my shoulder. Panic surged through me as I watched her slump forward into me, her body limp into my arms. “Mom! Mom, what's wrong? Mom,” I cried out, thick, deep terror choking my voice. But there was no response, only the haunting silence. Zeus was by my side in a flash, picking Mom’s body off of me and into his arms. He turned around, and there was a man and a woman already present. “Yes, Alpha.” the man asked.

Mom “ I called out to my mother , who suddenly looked weak like she was going to pass out any moment from now . I am not your mother Serena and that’s not even your real name , I am sorry that I lied to you Right in front of me, I watched my mother face into the sky . Mom mom, please wait, what are you talking about ,I screamed out to no one in particular . Athena , Athena Is that you , no this can’t be real . I turned and when I did , I saw a woman with blonde hair and brown eyes , the white she wore was suddenly stained with blood .

'Go and bring him here,' Roy said to the head guard. 'Yes, Alpha,' he said and left immediately to do as he had been told. 'Mum, are you okay?' Roman asked standing up from his seat to stoop by his mum's seat. 'I don't know Roman. I can't even believe that this is happening. Uncle Zeus is dead,' my mates' mum said in a shaky voice. 'How do you know that? Did you see his corpse during the attack?' Roy asked his mum. Roman stood up and placed a placating hand on his mum's back.

Then he saw Mama, her eyes red and swollen. "You. You did this. This is your fault." "What are you doing here?" Pa's eyes were clear and bright. "Daisy's mama. Why isn't Daisy eating her candy? Why is she taking a nap in the daytime?" The dark circles under Mama's eyes were like bruises. She clenched her teeth, grabbed Pa by the hair, and screamed and sobbed at the same time. "She's dead. Daisy is dead." "I didn't hurt her. I'm her mother. I was trying to do what was best for her."

Hercules walked towards May's side, so he could see his mother directly. "Last night I had a terrible dream. The pack was in flames and amidst the entire chaos, I watched as a group of hooded people took you and same applies with you too May. Right before my eyes, you both were killed and I woke up." Hercules was particularly surprised about the horrific revelation his mother had claimed to have. He could vivdly remember Mammon assuring him of peace. "Mother, you don't have to worry about a thing. Mammon's sword took out the perpetrator right before our very eyes and i don't think any one here is left practicing magic." Hercules replied.

As a woman possessed, Mom stumbled and staggered down the bitterly cold corridor of the funeral home. The staff chased after her breathlessly and only managed to pull her back after great effort. "You can't do this! We understand the pain of losing your son, but life must go on!" Mom, like a crazed lioness, broke free from their grasps. "What do you people know? I'm going to personally expose his lies! A psychic once told me Brett was destined to live a long life—there's no way he could die just like that. This has got to be another one of his tricks!"