Harry Potter And Percy Jackson Slash Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alpha Darious, Spencer, and everyone else instantly tensed, backing away as their eyes widened in disbelief. With a twisted screech Percy’s torn form instantly reanimated each half rising as separate entities, both burning with the same dark aura. Asher immediately blocked Percy’s attack with one of his hands. During his struggle with the swirling darkness, Ronan’s eyes snapped to Asher, who was now fighting two Percys. Using his curse energy, Asher distracted one of the Percys and launched a brutal attack on the other, tearing open his head from the torso. However, the moment Percy dropped dead, another Percy arose from the fallen one. Now Asher had to fight three Percys.

Helena climbed to a boulder to get a better look at the ground to see Hades. “Zac, he is over there!” Pointing to where the containment box is. Persephone was about to slice his hands with the blade when Hades wrestled the blade from her. They struggled for a moment and then Hades went still and fell on the ground. Golden blood oozing from his mouth and from his side. “No! Hades!” Zac screamed and dived into the waiting creatures of darkness, brandishing hos sword in quick movements to clear a path to his dying uncle.Persephone stood there , the blade still in her hand and she was laughing uncotrollably.

Percy, for whom Darla would rather die, than live on in a world where Percy does not exist. “Alright,” Percy says. He brings his arms up to wrap around Darla’s waist where the girl lays splayed atop him, and Darla buries her face in the juncture of Percy’s neck. “We shall just go down in a blaze of foolhardy glory together then, like a pair of fools,” Percy adds, and Darla huffs. “You are not nearly as funny as you think you are,” Darla mutters but smiles nonetheless when she feels Percy smile where his lips are pressed to the top of Darla’s head.

Mindy grabbed her by the hair and dragged her toward the bedroom, ignoring her screams. "Percy!" she barked. "Come deal with her!" Percy froze, his face twisting. His arm was injured but not badly. Cyrus had aimed to cripple, not kill. He wanted them to rot, not die quickly. Percy could still move, though clumsily. He hesitated. "Mindy, that's not right. I really like her. How can I hurt her?" Diana trembled on the bed, her voice breaking as she pleaded, "Please don't. Percy, you said you loved me, didn't you?"

He growled loudly, shaking the four corners of the room. His transformation was swift, as was Lord Potter's. He grabbed Alpha Harry and pushed him off the second floor. The windows and the balcony shattered as well. “I’m not scared of you, Alpha Harry.” Lord Potter growled, staring at Alpha Harry’s red eyes. He refused to respect Alpha Harry, knowing that he had never said a wrong word to him. “I’m going to teach you a lesson.” Alpha Harry pounced on Lord Potter, but he flipped him over, pushing him with a large amount of force into a tree that snapped a lot of branches, shattering the windscreen of the cars parked around it.

“He has such a wild taste that makes it hard to keep up with him and-” “Are you done?” I cut her off, my face clearly held irritation. She was taken aback by my harsh response. “You should mind your business and stop talking about my Percy like that.” I clamped my eyes shut, did I just openly claim Percy? It was just me trying to keep Greta’s mouth shut and sell the idea right? “You shouldn’t be the one worried about his fantasies, I am his fantasies.” I said and turned ready to leave when I saw Percy just in front of me. He had beard what I said to her, his eyes fell on my face.

He and the arrogant jerk had gone to the same high school before Harry had ratted him out for smoking and got him expelled. So this girl was Harry’s fiancée? He almost laughed. Revenge was best served cold and it was freezing now.

Axel blinks, clearly caught off guard. “Oh, yeah,” John continues, voice dripping with irony. “Harry’s wife, Lucy — ambitious as hell — crawled right into Alexander’s bed. Told him her husband was spying.” I snort. “Stupid fucking bitch.” Jackson grins like it’s a comedy routine. “Always some dumb female with soulful eyes that screws with a guy’s head,” he says, throwing a glance at Damion. “Or makes him break the rules.” For a beat, those two boys stare each other down again like rivals in some weird mental chess match. Then Jackson chuckles and turns back to Uncle John.

It's either Harry was deeply hurt or extremely tired, judging from the way he looked, he heaved a sigh further sinking into the chair with his legs almost in the air. "Do you love her?" Like he had been dropped out of a moving airplane, Jackson felt an unknown gust of wind slapped him in the fact, discomfort rose from the depth of his stomach. He looked at Harry whose eyes burned with the expectancy of a response. "Yes, I love her as much as Squidward loves his clarinet." A smile grew on Harry's face, and for some reason, Jackson felt even more disturbed, "Can I get you something to drink?" "Yeah, you got something strong?"

The thought terrified me and it excited me at the same time. Ken shoved me backward hard enough to send me sliding across the stone floor. I stood immediately, breathing heavily. My wolf was dangerously close to full shift now. My skin burned with the need for violence. Then another scent entered the hallway. I didn’t have to turn to know who It was. Percy. “Are you both insane?” he screamed. His voice cut through the corridor. Ken and I both looked up as Percy appeared from the stairwell. He stopped the second he saw us. His eyes widened slightly at the broken stone, shattered glass, glowing eyes, and exposed claws.