Percabeth Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Percy himself, one whom she had taken as a father, not by choice but by circumstances of life, consequent upon a love shared between mother and daughter. For 19 long years, thoughts of betrayal have haunted Seraphina like a shadow that refuses to lift. The betrayal she felt before she vanished, gnawing at her soul, was struck by none other than Dr. Percy—the man she had accepted as a father, not by choice, but by the cruel hand of circumstance. He had been more than her mother’s lover; in her youth, he was a figure of authority, the silent glue binding the fragile bond between mother and daughter. Yet, the love she had once felt had withered beneath the weight of his perceived treachery.

"As you grew up, you started resembling her so much. But more than that... you shine even brighter than she did. While she was a glowing star, you are like a supernova. It's driving me crazy! I want you more than I ever wanted her. Only a few days ago, I decided to try to make you mine. I would have given you anything you wanted, if only you would be mine." Grabbing Justin's arms, he pulled Justin up on his feet. Justin whimpered from the painful grip on his arms. "This wasn't supposed to happen!" Percival shouted, shaking Justin. "You were supposed to be mine, not his! He doesn't even care about you, he's just using you to get to me!" "HE LOVES ME AND I LOVE HIM!!!" Justin screamed. Perciva

“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 curled his lip, showing his teeth with a smirk. Percival let out a low growl, his eyes briefly shifting to me with a look of longing. He wanted to be with me, but he was also conflicted. As Nixx approached him, Percival didn’t hesitate; he swung his fist with a powerful strike, landing a solid blow to Nixx’s jaw. Nixx was sent sprawling to the floor, and Percival walked past him with a determined stride, heading straight for the clinic. I wanted to be back with Tatiana, to make sure she was alright.

"I hope it's another boy. I don't think I can handle a girl. . . I'm sure she'd get a lot of suitors." "They'd be too afraid of you to even make a move." "They should be," he said. "Are we done here?" I asked, still embracing him. "I want to see Marcus, and we still need to prepare for the move." "We are done here. But I still want to hold you for a little longer," Percy said, stroking my back and head. "You make me so happy, Tali. I want to hold you like this forever." Percival gently lifted my face to wipe my tears. He kissed my cheek and tugged the loose strands of my hair behind my ear. "Let's go."

Evadne casually twirled her hair at her chest. Percival took a deep breath before calming down: “Once you’ve donated blood, we’ll set a date to get engaged.” Evadne internally scoffed. Percival was a businessman, adept at getting what he wanted without giving anything in return. Hadn’t she been easily brushed aside after donating blood last time? Was he trying the same tactic again? “Percy, I love you. They say women become blind once they fall in love, but being blind doesn’t mean being foolish.”

Did someone say they liked the first day of abuse? The girl took a step back. The looking gnat frowned in confusion. "I do not want," replied Nara firmly. The girl squinted, "You think, I'm that stupid that you can harass and say you like it within a day?" Nara looked away, hissed, "crazy!" "I'm already crazy," Gnat came forward, approaching. Seeing the anger on Nara's face somehow made her dislike, "and I'm crazy because of you." "Stale."

"Keep it. You’ll need the money more—for that unborn child of yours." Percy frowned. “The baby’s already gone. I never planned on having a child with anyone else.” He looked at Stellar with what he probably thought was tenderness. “The only person I ever wanted to have a child with… is you.” The moment the words left his mouth, both Stellar and Stephen were hit with a wave of pure disgust. Stellar stared at him in disbelief before snapping, “Are you out of your mind, Percy? If something’s wrong with your brain, go see a psychiatrist. Don’t come here acting like a lunatic.”

I interrupted. There was a pause. Then Percy actually laughed. “Are you insane?” “Just do it.” “Why?” “Because I want chaos.” She groaned again but clearly did it anyway, because I heard Kaleb immediately ask, “What was that?” I laughed. “Tell me everything,” I said again. Percy sighed loudly. “Fine. But I hate you.” “Liar.” “I’m serious.” “Mm-hmm.” I could practically hear her rolling her eyes through the phone.

My frown deepened, “Are you saying…… “ Percival’s tone was firm yet soft as he spoke like a father giving advice to his daughter. “Use your advantage as his mate, kiddo. You have so much influence on him, you just didn't know it yet” My gaze landed on my phone on the floor. It suddenly turned on since my alarm rang, reminding me of the drama I was watching. I slid up and the screen showed me the picture I had taken of Nicholas when he was painting my bedroom. He was so handsome as he was so focused on painting. A smile curled on my lips. “You really believe that, Percival?” I softly asked. “I do, child. I believe in mate bonds. I believe in you” I chuckled even hastily wiping a tear on my ey