Monsters Are Scared Of Percy Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Slowly, he let her go, stepping back as her voice grew more strained. “We’re through,” she said softly, almost bitterly. “Treat me as an enemy if you have to. Perseus is a threat to the world—a monstrosity that must be eradicated. Even if it means taking down every lycan, including you.” …end of flashback…

Lamia's eyes turned wide seeing this and he ran away but the monster ran after him with full force, he ran as fast as his legs could carry him Lamia turned to look at the monster while running and his leg hit a wood on the ground and he fell The monster was happy and positioned ready to pounce on him Lamia closed his eyes and heard an arrow shot once, he heard another shot again and opened his eyes slowly Lamia saw the monster falling and was surprised he stood up turned and saw Perseus Lamia smiled How did you find me Lamia asked You don't know monsters right but Uncle Jonas and Uncle Gavin always tell us not to come this far Perseus replied Lamia looked down What would you have done if I d

Percy quickly rushed on stage. He almost lost his temper and attacked Fane when he looked at his fellow disciples, one dead and one injured. If that happened, it would be exactly what Fane wanted. He did not even need to do anything, and Percy would be turned into ashes by the Whirling World.

She tried to tug her hands free and looked around for the source of the whimpers but then she paused and so did the whimpers. The door to the old basement opened with a creak. Her eyes darted to the top of the stairs, expecting the monster to walk down the, her father had asked her not to look for the monsters, she closed her eyes- Thump. Thump. Thump. If she got caught by the monster she will squeeze her until she could no longer breathe Thalia didn’t want that. “Thalia.” Oh no, the monster was here. Her eyes darted open in fear and the same willowy figure stood in front of her.

My God, why does everything has to have some limitations? Percy was surprised to see me but he said he was glad as he wanted to discuss our in-depth strategy for attacking Dark Summoner without them being alarmed about it. I must say it was terrifying yet I finally felt a little bit of excitement like what the fuck, I would be just like the superheroes I have watched in the movies or even in computer games.

“Quiet? In my world there is no quiet for omegas like you. Look around. Your pack is ash because I needed to find you. Feel that pull? That is the bond locking in. It wants us together. But I will not let it win.” I could feel it stronger now. His memories flickered at the edge of my mind. Flashes of blood on his hands from old battles. The weight of being alone at the top of his empire. It made my chest ache in a way that had nothing to do with his grip. “You are scared,” I said. I met his stare even as my legs shook. “That is why you do this. Scared of what I might become. What if I am the real one? What if you cannot snap my neck like the others?”

"What if—what if someone like Uncle Kang comes again? What if—" I sat beside him. Took his hands. "Baby, I know you're scared. But you can't let fear control your life. And you'll be safe at school. Rachel is going to check on you every day. Dimitri will be nearby. And your father and I—we'll come back. I promise." "But you're going to the underworld." His eyes were wide. Terrified. "That's—that's where monsters live." "Your father lives there sometimes." I said gently. "Does that make him a monster?"

So, we kept going. We told him about Papa teaching Persephone how to throw a punch, only for her to immediately regret it when she tested it on a boy twice her size. We told him how Papa cried when Crista shifted for the first time, but he pretended it was just dust in his eyes. I told them how he used to check under my bed for monsters even after I was old enough to know better. Alec’s mouth barely softened. “Good,” Alec said quietly, his tone solemn. “A papa should make monsters afraid of the dark.”

“This second incident has me freaked out. I know this isn’t what you want to do, but I need you to stay with me. It won’t be weird. We’ve shared a locker room in high school. Remember when they merged your volleyball team’s locker room with my football team?” “You want me to be naked with you? What?” “I don’t want to be alone. I know I shouldn’t tell you this, but I’m terrified. I don’t wanna die.” And he’s trusting me? God, did he hit his head somewhere? Did someone scramble and rearrange his brain? “Don’t be weird, Percy.” I’m the one he’s telling that? I'm the weird one?

They couldn't suppress him by force, so they let everyone become afraid of him. No one would align with a monster, no one would seek him out, and the younger generation would only remember the rumors. But in the single day since Elena had arrived at his door, he had done everything I should have done and hadn't. I had wanted to hold Sophia and the Valerie family accountable to prove to Elena that I knew I'd been wrong. But I was already too late. Lucien had handled everything, including me. Sophia was brought out and came apart entirely. She collapsed on the floor and begged the elders. "Please don't send me to the northern border. There are hunters there everywhere. I'll die."