Leo Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

My lip quirks with arrogance as I open the compartment and pull out an old scroll. As carefully as I can, I unroll the scroll and recite the ancient scripture. As soon as I do, a buzzing sound fills my ears. Locusts explode across the room, darkness covers the land, and the earth begins to burn. The ground shakes and shudders until it’s cracking open and clouds of power erupt around me, submerging me inside slick, white armor that sticks to my body like liquid silver. Stepping forward, I hold my hands above the horsemen’s seals and channel my power into it until they each break apart. Power bursts forth from each seal until it sails off and searches for its masters.

He had no idea, but he found himself saying, "I can fight." She nodded, finally looking away from him. "Good." They all began talking as soon as she turned away from him, Leonidas learning their names in quick succession. Hercules, he was a Zeus Familia and from the way he spoke, a High Family. The girl on him, Aellai, Artemis, he was not sure what she was or not. Then on another log entirely, two other people, Odysseus, a Poseidon Familia and Dido, an Athena Familia.

"You are the King of Olympus, so act accordingly. " I follow the sound to its source finding a well groomed man in his early twenties in a light blue suit holding a staff. "That's so mean Poseidon." Zeus pouts striking me by lightening. Poseidon? The God of the mighty sea? The wielder of the powerful trident? The father of the awesome, the savvy, the great PERCY JACKSONjQuery21402353378429486861_1596566707202? I was moments away from interviewing him before the last of the three main Gods appear making us realise of his presence only when he wanted us to.

I just wanted to see what all the kids in my preschool was talking about. Sadly, as I grew up that if I wanted to watch such things as Hercules, Sinbad, Troy, Wonder women, and the most of all either of the Percy Jackson movies. The Percy Jackson was the one he didn’t want me to see the most for some reason. I had to go over Cal’s place to see that movie, and I’m not sure what was in it that my father hated. It was about one of Poseidon kids he had with a mortal, that was accuse of stealing Zeus thonder bolt. As I was working on my paper and trying my best to not throw my laptop out the window because I not finding where to collect more information on Poseidon that there was a knock on my do

He wanted to keep her calm and continued talking to her, “How old is little Leo?” Grinning she answered, “He is six and so smart. His powers are phenomenal, and he isn’t even grown yet.” “Your son is a witch?” Mark queried. She laughed out loud at his calling Leo a witch but corrected him as if she was instructing a child, “We call males with the power, Warlocks. Usually, they are not as powerful as woman but because Leo is a demigod, he is more powerful than most high priestesses.” Cronos walked back in and told the others, “I asked Eric to stay with Gammy and Rose. He seemed like he did not want to leave to begin with. I have a feeling that Rose is his mate and is to young yet to know.”

"Scarlett." ******

I couldn't blame him, though; no one could hear the car's soft-running engine unless they possessed power like mine. Being a Lycan, I not only had sharp eyesight that could see through thick darkness, but I could pick up any smell or hear anything, even if it was still miles away. "Doctor Kedeva is approaching; open the gate for him." I said it firmly, emphasizing the urgency in my voice. The guard hesitated for a moment before finally nodding and reaching for the gate controls. The car drew closer, and I sensed the increased thumps in my heart. I was happy that Sony could finally get a treat and mad at Kedeva at the same time. He knew how important he was at the pack and that he was suppose

“You’re a warrior? That’s so cool! I’ve never seen a girl warrior before.” A startled laugh escapes me. “Girls can be warriors too.” “I know. I just haven’t seen one. Are you with the Night Mountain Pack?” I nod, my throat too tight for words. He plops down beside me on the bench near the fountain, entirely at ease. “I’m Leo. I’m gonna be the biggest, strongest Alpha someday, but I have to study aaaalll the time. It’s kinda boring.” My heart cracks open at the edges. “That sounds like a lot of pressure,” I manage to say.

So, yeah, he’s also a badass, it just looks different than my form of badassery. Our youngest brother Dax is currently the pack’s Lead Warrior, which means he works closely with Gamma Bree in running trainings and sparring sessions, and with me when it comes to battle strategy. Thanks to my parents’ leadership, leadership which I at least hope I’m carrying on, there’s been little reason for the latter, but I like knowing that I have one of my brothers, someone whom I trust implicitly, in that role. And, my parents, while retired, still live on pack lands while they enjoy their retirement. So, I’m really very lucky. But it’s still not the same as what I see Cayden has with Zella or Bree has w

But through the agonizing haze, it wasn’t just Elara’s magic that was keeping my soul anchored to my flesh. It was the boy. Beside my trembling shoulder, Leo was kneeling. His small face was twisted into an expression of sheer, unadulterated primal fury that no six-year-old child should ever possess. His tiny hands were pressed hard against my thigh, and the hybrid aura rolling off his skin was no longer just a soft, beautiful moonlight. It had turned into a violent, churning tempest of silver-blue lightning. “Get away from my dad!” Leo screamed, his voice shifting into a terrifying dual-tonal roar the high pitch of a child intertwined with the deep, reverberating vibration of a legendary Al