Female Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Persephone nodded, "You are the only one I am talking to, and you can relax, I will not change you into a frog if that is what you fear." The girl laughed, the sound coming out more as a snort as she clamped her hand over her mouth, the other girls who were talking to Stylani sending her a glare before she apologized then turned to Persephone, whispering, "I honestly do not think you are a pharmakis like they do." Persephone's lips made an 'O' "Why would you think I am not?" "Well for one," She said, "I doubt a real pharmakis would warn me about turning me into a frog before she does it, oh and my parents are Sir Aurelius Valerius and Goddess Demeter." Then added quietly, "I am an Halfling."

Jessica stuttered. Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “Who do you even fucking think Persephone is?” Jessica’s eyes widened at the codename of the informant who had given her the information on the Phantom XIII of Hati. “Persephone is the name of the companion of the Goddess of Witchcraft, Hekate, in Greek mythology.” Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “That’s right. I am Persephone. You really should have done your research properly. I allowed you to get that information on purpose.”

Jason finally stood up and saw her smirking, the blades formed in his hands, she frowned, pressure began to slam into jason, it felt like the finger of a giant was intent on crushing him as he gritted his teeth, summoning all the energy he had to withstand the weight, "Where did you get that?!" She said, "None of your business!" he replied attacking, A very serious mistake, Jason was parried and a serious pain took my breath out and made me fall clenching my stomach, she held his hand and saw the bracelet mark, "So you're aethers boy" she said, He glared angrily, his head still reeled, "Now let's start with the introductions" she said, "I'm perilia, the moon goddess and patron of the loup-de

She was stalling. “I will show you,” Iris made Athena stand up and dragged her to a separate room, and Azazel followed. She opened the door revealing a little girl of about seven years. Athena and Azazel were stumped. Iris stood ashamed. Athena and Azazel looked at each other in astoundment. While Azazel understood what was happening, Athena still lacked emotional processing of the situation. The little girl had blonde hair and hazel eyes, pretty as the other two ladies in the room. She immediately got down and ran toward Iris, hugging her waist, “Is she Theia, Mom?” the girl asked, knocking the breath out of Athena and Azazel.

she finally interjected, slamming her register shut and waving her pen at me from a distance, earning a disapproving glance from Percy. "I heard you, and let me tell you, I don't give a damn," she hissed, her eyes piercing through me. "What? How can you not care? You're a girl too, just like me," I persisted, trying to reason with her. "Huh! We're not the same. You're from the group that remained strong while everyone else suffered during those chaotic times. You've got some nerve calling me out for not wanting to help you," she retorted angrily, tossing the pen in my direction. Percy swiftly intervened, catching it before it could hit me.

She said as I nodded and said it was okay. The made finally finished and left as I put on the dress that she had brought with her. "So, it's finally good to have our queen with us, I have been waiting for this moment," She said excitedly. "Are you sure you are the beta's mate?" I asked. From what I heard from Mira. Selene was the most toughest female on the battlefield. Her attacks were ones that could kill. Maxwell gave her permission to train the girls to keep her a little busy.

But they could not command a soul to remain when it had already begun its journey elsewhere. And this soul was leaving... The realization was as devastating now as it had been the first time. The girl squeezed her hand weakly. "Was she real?" Demeter already knew who she meant. Her gaze drifted toward the rain-streaked window. Toward memories she spent centuries trying not to relive. "Yes," she whispered. "Persephone was real." The girl seemed satisfied by the answer. Outside, lightning flashed across the sky. The room filled with silver light for a brief instant. And something moved beyond the trees.

Percy yelled as he jumped out of the woods onto the lake shore. He howled like the animal he is. Others howled in excitement right beside him. Percy was very popular here. Honestly, he was popular at the academy too. Everyone found him comical and exciting, constantly wanting to be around him and share in his energy. I realized what Percy had done with his antics. He had drawn all the attention to him so that no one would notice me going to talk to the girl. I saw her laid on a towel with her eyes closed. Her skin glistened with what I am assuming is sun tan lotion. I remembered every inch of her body. She’s a beautiful girl, but what she did I could never forgive, no matter her looks.

“I… I don’t know what you mean.” “You’re not ready to face it on your own,” she said, voice steady, eyes sharp. “And you’re about to learn something you need to understand quickly.” “Who are you?” I asked again. “I’m Persia,” she said calmly, hands relaxed at her sides. “Percy’s sister.” I was taken aback. “Percy? You mean Alpha Percy?” Anger rose in my voice. She tilted her head, eyes steady. “I understand your anger. I didn’t come here to judge. I came because I sensed the wolf inside you, your unrest. You’re not safe on your own.”