Grover Lightning Thief Novels & Stories

"On such a happy day, I've got to give you a proper gift." Eric's voice was icy. "Ever since you came back and started causing trouble, you stopped being my good friend. And Wendy, if you keep trying to take my clients, I'll have the police on you for that time you pushed me into the water!" Thomas just burst out laughing. "No need for you to worry, I've already called the cops, and I've got solid proof right here." With that, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and showed everyone a video.

I have to assume that this is Buppig and his new mate. I lift Lightning Wielder into the sky, the light of day growing dark as I call to the storms, drawing the lightning into my sword. When I feel the electricity racing down my arm, I slam the sword into the ground, sending waves of energy and electricity into the earth, and rolling toward Lorelai’s army.

After our first clash, Arturo raises his hands, his fingers glowing with power. He shouts "Let thunder be my guide!" and a bolt of lightning descends from the sky, heading straight for me. I leap out of the way just in time, the lightning striking the ground where I was standing a moment ago. I pounce on Arturo, my claws tearing into his chest. He staggers back, but then he laughs. "You're fast," he says, his eyes glittering. "But let's see if you can keep it up and if that was not a fluke."

The sound he made when he chuckled made me blush foolishly in embarrassment. “The man who led you to this state is Devon, who is unfortunately my stepbrother. My name is Sebastian,” He said, and everything came crashing down. I could finally put a name to Mr. red eye's face. So, it turned out that the reason my assaulter and this man looked alike was because they were stepbrothers! “Miguel. Umm…how many hours have I been out?” I asked, twirling my fingers, not daring to meet his gaze.

Oh, god of lightning and fury thunder hear my plead, grant me the strength of a lightning strike accompanied by a thunderclap. I squeezed my eyes open as my eyes lit up with power unleashed with a gleam of golden lightning. Thundering flash!!! In an instant, a sheer force of lightning violently crashes the ground as I bolted in speed dashing out a sword slash in an ascending swing towards the gorilla’s charge. I draw out my sword from his sheath with intense speed swinging it. A flash of steel and everything in my part was slice up with a huge. Boom?

Then the wind picked up as loud claps of thunder accompanied the spears of lightning that stabbed the earth below them, felling the guards like bowling pins. ‘I am the wind, I am the rain, I am the lightning I am the thunder I am the one.’ He could only watch as she began to glow very brightly, her whole body was wrapped in a brilliant white light, the lightning began to slam into her bolt after bolt sending her colours into an iridescent kaleidoscopethat entranced all who saw it.

His charred hand clamped around the guard’s ankle like a trap, pulling him into the red-stained snow. "Now!" Kael roared. I didn't hesitate. I drove my boot into the guard's temple and spun, the dagger flashing again. It wasn't a fight. It was slaughter in a phone booth. "The lightning! Mommy, the light is biting them!" Leo screamed. I turned. Leo was standing, his small hands open, trembling. He wasn't shifting, but a violent burst of gold lightning erupted from his chest. The energy slammed into a hovering surveillance drone. The machine shrieked as its sensors incinerated, spiraling into the abyss.

He growled in fury as he swayed his body and lifted high in the air, catching a hawk that tried to poke his eyes. Thorin swung his claws to the hawk, sending waves of deep wounds to its face and piercing his eye with his claws. The hawk squeaked in excruciating pain. However, Thorin and I weren't able to prepare yet when the eagle and werebears lunged together, pulling me down to the ground. The wound on my back was healing, but these werebears held me tightly while the eagle tried to attack my eyes. I gathered all my strength to fight them, and when I was about to bite the bear's neck, a spark of lightning sent them all floating in the air.

“Yeah, but you know how my dad seems sweet. I would much rather have the ugly be upfront versus hidden behind a paper-thin smile.” “I get what you mean. It’s better to dance with the devil than to dance with an angel with devil horns.” “You say the weirdest things.” “Ha, ha yeah I do but its true. Its basically saying everything that glitters isn’t gold.” “Who wants gold anyway? Glitter is much better. You get it everywhere and it stays.” “Girl, you’re crazy. But look.” She pulled up a picture on her phone and showed her best friend. “This is Jason. He’s fifteen and he goes to the high school.”

Before the spike could crush her windpipe, a sudden, blinding flash of violet lightning cut through the drainage abyss. The concussive shockwave didn't come from the ceiling; it erupted from the corridor behind them. Gideon Salvatore burst through the melting rock sludge, his tattered winter cloak trailing silver sparks as he swung his black-steel staff in a wide, lethal arc. The iron base of the staff caught Trevor squarely under the chin, the immense, ancestral force breaking through his armor and launching his heavy frame twenty feet across the chamber. Trevor crashed into the transport wreck, his iron spike clattering uselessly into the mud.