Overpowered Percy Jackson Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Felixe? The Gamma? How can he survive the attack? How could he abduct Hera? I’m on my way!” In a split second, I heard the front door slam as Zephyrus left in a state of frenzy. I stood dazed at the information. Of course, I knew Felixe. He was Alpha Atticus’s Gamma, but how could he have survived the battle? Who was Hera? Why did he kidnap her? It was too confusing, and I didn’t have so much time to waste. I had to escape this place before Alpha Zephyrus returned. I couldn’t trust him and his motive!

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.

Somewhere in my subconscious, my mind warned me that I would regret this move I was making, but I really did not care. For a few seconds, my mind flashed to Percy. I did not understand why I was thinking about him now, but I felt his name whispered in my heart like a soft melody, and the force of it was enough to stop my hunger -- for just a few seconds. Percy would be disappointed if he were to see me now -- Percy would . . . . . Percy was my enemy. I needed to remember that. He was the male -- the Alpha who planned to kill my father. Who hated Vampires, who dispised me for who I was. I did not care about Percy. I needed to not care about Percy.

“Percy? Yeah, Lys. That dude frustrates the hell outta me. Struts around like he’s king shit, talking down to me like I’m some teenage punk. Shoulda seen it, he threatened me straight up in the waiting room. She listens. Her fingers loosen on the blanket, one hand coming up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. “Zeta… I got nothing with Percy. Nothing. He’s just… there sometimes. You don’t gotta get all protective over me like that.” I scoff low, shaking my head. “Protective? Damn right I am. I care about you, Lyssa. Ain’t sitting back watching some guy like him slide in. Heard bad shit about him too. I ain’t letting him near my sister.”

I said I'd even the score. I wiped my tears forcefully using the back of my hand. Cadmus truly brings out the worst in me, and Percy brings out this part of me that I want to keep hidden. "You're too focused on seeing Cadmus hit the ground. That's why you're being reckless. That's why I think this is enough. Percival's company is expanding year after year. He's doing the impossible month after month. Just so he could please you. What else do you want?"

azure engulfed the red in his eyes as his hands pushed me into his chest releasing a deep cry. "Persephone, you have to listen to me princess" the red colour trying to overpower the blues. "Papa!" A stray tear escaped his eyes. "You have to run princess, as far as you can " his voice cracked. "Princess" his fingers softly patted my head, soothing my hair in a loving fatherly way. "this door will not able to hold me any longer, run my brave Percy, run sweetheart till you find a black rose." Last thing I saw was that the azure was destroyed by the red.

“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.

One of the guy said. The other guy looked at him with an annoyed expression." You fool, is your other head in your pants was the only one that thinking for you? Look, the price of the goods will be half if you tried touch her. Beside, it's all your fault that we are currently running until the human territory, just to catch that girl". The other beast man was disappointed to the words of Vic. This two mercenary was Vic and Marlon, a beast man with a cultivation level at iron tier level.

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.

“Do I take that to mean you don’t feel the same?” Solomon put his fork down. Heat climbed up his face. Surely he wasn’t blushing. Lycans simply didn’t do such things. And someone as old as him.. But... But how could he adequately put into words what it was he felt when he wasn’t sure himself? “Ahhh, I see,” Mayne continued, not giving Solomon a chance to interrupt. “You want Lucia too. Badly, if I’m not mistaken.” Solomon scowled. “Damn beast took one look at that cute little Omega and promptly lost control. He was hopping around inside my mind like an overgrown puppy, his tongue practically hanging out and tail wagging.”