Harry Potter And Percy Jackson Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Percy nodded his head and grabbed my hand. ”I know that much, darling. I want you to take my hand and show me the places he touched,” he said slowly. My breathing sped up. ”Percy,” I breathed. Percy made a ’tsk’ sound with his tongue and cupped my cheek with his hand. ”Don’t talk. Show me.” He whispered and dragged his thumb over my bottom lip. ”It was a hallucination, my- my mind was playing tricks on me. It…it wasn’t-” Percy placed his finger over my lips, silencing me.

I had already heard something similar. “There is something unpredictable about Perseus. At lunch I could see it clearly in his voice, in his movements… The way you and Hyperion reacted to him.” I looked into Achilles' eyes. “No matter how much you promise him, if he wants to, whether rationally or not, he can hurt me and there's nothing you can do to stop him. Just because he's your best friend doesn't mean Perseus can't become something you hate." I smiled sadly.

Harvey York froze before he burst out laughing, wondering if he was destined to play as someone else’s boyfriend recently. Penny Jackson came looking for him before. Cedric Lopez came looking for trouble after that. Since Kairi Patel asked for help, it was probably quite a big deal. “What? You’re refusing even though you gave Penny a hand?” Kairi was naturally well-informed. She scooched beside Harvey before whispering into his ear. “She begged for you to pretend to be his boyfriend…

“You must really like seeing me fall then.” I chuckled. Fun was the least of it. I couldn't handle seeing him fall or get hurt...but he didn't need to know that. “You should ask yourself why you do that often.” I regretted it the moment the words came out. Bitting my lips and watching him, he didn't quite seem bothered. To the contrary, he laughed. “Probably one of the spells you have on me, Medusa.” I lifted a brow at him. “What’s that?” “A witch from Percy Jackson, ” he said with his lips curled up.

There I was—the daughter they had thrown away, the sister they had forgotten—standing next to the most powerful and terrifying Alpha in the whole territory. Percy looked like a princess in her big white wedding dress with too much lace, laughing at something stupid Ron had said. But the moment she saw me, her smile vanished as if someone had wiped it off her face. Her eyes widened in pure horror, and for a moment, she looked like she had seen a demon instead of her own flesh and blood.

I wanted her to remember every second, every touch, every moment she'd looked at me like I wasn't a monster. "I can't," I said back in his head. "What do you mean you can't, I just saw you do it." He said unconvinced. Before I could give a reply I heard her say from behind us near the bed. "Are you both plotting to kill me because I discovered the Lycan Prince's secret?" She stood up looking more firm than the person who had been writhing under me not too long ago, her dress slightly wrinkled but her posture defiant.

“Yes, I dream of you drowning. And even though I can’t drown you myself, one can only hope you get paralyzed and end up choking to death in a tub of your own sweat.” God, some things are sacred. Percy can never be any of those things. I chuckled. There’s no way I’d ever be attracted to this piece of dirt. Even though I think he and I could form a friendship someday- actually no. That’s not going to happen either. I feel so relaxed, and happy.

"Yeah, well, you chose all that over me, so I know the answer, Jaxon. You chose that so-called damn sport, then tossed me aside like trash. I don't need to look at you to⁠—" "Mommy?" The small voice from upstairs cuts through our argument like a knife. We both freeze, turning to see Harry at the top of the stairs, rubbing his eyes and clutching a Spider-Man doll. He's wearing pajamas covered in tiny basketballs, and the sight of him makes my chest tighten painfully. Goddess, I never thought I’d see him again, and seeing him now has my wolf breathing like he’s finally complete. "Harry," Natalie breathes, immediately stepping away from me.

She took the book from Vida’s hand and playfully kept it out of her reach. “Hey!” Vida giggled. “Stop it, Tessa. You’ll get my page messed up.” Tessa would not actually lose Vida’s progress in the book. She still sensibly kept her finger where Vida was reading and turned to take a look at the cover. “Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief,” Tessa rolled her eyes. “Ugh, again? How many times have you read this book?” Vida looked up and actually thought about it. Fantasy books have always enthralled her. There is something about these stories that make her fall in love a hundred or maybe even a thousand times.

“Well, what you seem to have failed to notice, is that you’ve just left the guy at a college party. With alcohol and lots of horny teenagers. And let me tell you something else. I get the feeling that he hasn’t had much experience in the past and is probably a little naive about people’s intentions with him. I just hope he’s going to be alright.” I could see the glint of mischief in Percy’s eyes. At times he took after his brother a little too much for my liking. But even though I knew he was just trying to wind me up, that didn’t mean that it didn't work. I could already feel my heart beating a little faster at the thought of him back at that party. “Go on, get out,” I said to Percy, gestur