Nemesis Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

“Are you out of your mind?” “Think about it. Together, we'll rule the supernatural order.” “You’re delusional if you think I’ll do anything for you, you murderer.” “I’m asking nicely, little brat. Don't make me show you what happens when I'm denied.” “You may try. Zeus will never let you near me. He will kill you.” He clicked his tongue dismissively. “That hybrid abomination doesn't know what I’m capable of. I might as well send him to your father.”

“The universe demands balance. If you change his fate, the correction will find him.” ​I looked down at the blinding white diamond shackle on my left hand. I had taken the blow on my jaw, I had accepted the monster's ring, and I was playing the perfect lamb—all to keep Jason breathing. And yet, there he was, sitting in the dark just outside the gates of Sasha Bliss, trying to pull me back to the surface. ​I knew the rules. I knew the danger. Meeting Marcus tomorrow was a calculated, strategic move into the corporate shadows. But Jason? Responding to Jason tonight was a direct violation of the heart.

Peter dropped his hands. “You found out more quickly than I expected. That my dear is smart.” Avery looked at him from head to toe, she put her hands on the trigger. “I don't mind blowing off your head. Who are you?” She asked him, her head spinning from what's going on. He only smiled and moved. “I promise you, I will shoot you if you don't stand still and start talking” she said to him already pulling the trigger. “My Name is Arthur Crimson. The leader of the Crimson Red. Nice to meet you.” He said stretching his hands out for a handshake.

JADE “You heard me right. Camille Graves is competing.” Piper grins and returns her gaze to the track. And as I turn back to the track and recognize the outline of Camille’s face in the modified Mercedes sports car, the pieces begin to fall in place. “But I'm not here for her,” Piper continues, aloof to my turmoil. “I'm here to watch the other hotshot beat her ass.” “What about you?” she asks after a moment, grimacing because Lance is still sniffling noisily. “Who are you here for?”

In English, nemesis originally referred to someone who brought just retribution, but nowadays, people are more likely to see animosity than justice in the actions of a nemesis. G****e was talking about mythology, but it still fit in so well. She was a nemesis, and that is exactly what my thirst for vengeance needed. After looking for so long for her only to have her delivered to me, I have to conclude that it is nothing but fait. My mind could not stop thinking about her... She was indeed a definition of Greek goddess-like beauty. Her bright amber and gold ish eyes just called out to me as my mind focused on her face. Her scent was like a harmonious melody that I wanted to surrender myself t