Novel & Cerita Drew Percy Jackson

“I thought we could hang out, eat something. Just be here, of you wanted.” I stared at him. Percy, the second son of the most powerful Alpha in the country, standing in my small room at midnight with two boxes of pizza, suggesting we hang out. “Okay,” I said again, for the second time tonight. He smiled. He looked a little surprised, like he hadn’t been sure I’d say yes. My chest twisted in a way I didn’t try to untangle. “Good,” he said. We sat on the bed with the pizza boxes between us. Percy reached into his bag and pulled out his laptop, setting it on the pillow. Then, he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it over the back of my desk chair.

I asked, trying to make some sort of small talk out of nervousness. "No, It's my day off!"He looked around my place, seeing that nobody was home."Where is Penelope today?" "Well, it's a workday for me so Penelope is at my Mom's."Jack and I were standing across from each other, neither of us willing to take a seat. I'm pretty sure I was making him feel awkward. "So we should probably talk." "What's going on, Jamie?"He asked. I folded my arms across my chest."So I know about you getting arrested a couple of times for driving while drunk. My father told me."

“I don’t need your charity.” He tilts his head slightly, a faint smirk tugging at his lips, but his eyes stay hard. “Percy. Percy Hawthorne is my name. And you? Though I think I remember you from the club..” I cross my arms. “Lyssa. Yeah, I remember you. The guy who wouldn’t let me drink my sorrows away.” He adds. He nods once, his expression unchanging. “That night You were about to make a mistake. It looked like you needed saving from yourself.”

Everyone's mouth had completely dropped like I was just making things up but they listened to every last detail I have them. "So after walking in on my mate and the Goddess, I ran off. Faked my death. And ended up half-naked in Athens. Any questions." but the shock of everyone right now made things even worse. No one was talking. Only the sound of the fire crackling was making its way around. "Let me help you," Drew said. "I don't think anyone can help me. I am cursed so me being gone is the best thing for everyone." I took a beer and basically chugged it down. "Listen, my mom is a very strong person. Not even the Goddess has much on her. She's a hybrid and she is also a witch. Just come bac

I’d let rage blind me so bad that I’d even thrown insults regarding the phone incident at her. “You’re not paying attention, Aaron.” Katelyn whined from beside me. Still, I spared her not even a nanosecond glance. “Shut it, Percy Patterson.” Lucas chided, glaring at Katelyn. Everyone except for Lucas and Katelyn chuckled. Percy Patterson was an actor who was known to be a talented, humorous whiner in every of his movie. the Image that conjured in my head was obviously funny too as I was sure it was with my brothers because we grew up watching Percy Patterson and loving his movies.

No normal people could withstand it. “Perseus, the son of Zeus and Danae, haha.” He chuckled mockingly before continuing as if it was something funny. “... the slayer of the Gorgon Medusa and the rescue of Andromeda from a sea monster.” Perseus jolted, sweat trickling down his back. The mockery tone delivered by Hades brought an unexplainable fear that he would never dare to openly express it nor dared to show his fear. “Oh… Lord Hades…”

"We're still studying the case of the two missing guardians as well as the hibernating one. We're hoping for the best of course, but we're also preparing ourselves for the worst. If the two missing alphas are still alive or even just one of them, he would be a big help to you and Percy." When we arrived at the secret place, I finally met Percy. He was kinda intimidating with his broad and well-toned body plus his outfit looked so professional with a black coat and shades, covering his eyes. When he removed his shades, there I was amazed at his emerald glittering eyes. He was indeed a wizard as even his eyes were shouting magic within him. I got comfortable around him real quick as he was tot

I watch as Alexander and Odysseus walk toward the centaur camp, leaving the meager cover we’d found behind a cluster of boulders. I’m still bitter that Rick Riordan’s party-obsessed, fun-loving centaurs aren’t real. Granted, the guy’s human and probably never met an actual centaur—but still. I loved Percy Jackson as a kid. I just wanted some of it to be true.

“Is he a regular at the café? If he’s a jerk, Jen, you don’t have to date into a family of jerks.” Jenna stood, hand flying to her mouth. “This isn’t funny. Don’t play like that.” “I’m not playing,” I said, brow furrowed. “Who are you talking about?” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Percy. Percy Laskaris. The Alpha. The man who did this to you.” I stared at her. The name rang faintly, distant, like a word I’d once read and forgotten. “Percy?” I repeated. “Was he someone I graduated with? Was he at the mansion?”

Drew “Drew!” “Drew!” I gasped and my eyes flew open, and I scrambled across the floor. The boys loamed over me and I could see the fear in their eyes vanish, replaced with a lust for more. “Leave him, Xander,” my brother spoke to his friends. Xander was almost like my brother that some people joked that the goddess had played a cruel trick. The theory of them being twins was amplified by the fact that Xander ga d