Percabeth Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Like beating Declan to the state of unconsciousness was something he had always wanted to do. “You punch like a bitch, you always have. Since we were kids.” Those had been Percy’s words and it made me think if perhaps Percy had indeed been meaning to beat up Declan. And despite the fact that he had denied it before, it had been very obvious then that Percy absolutely hated Declan. “Why did you come back then?” I asked. Percy shifted in his seat and put his hand into the pocket of his trouser, with his eyes still closed, he brought out a gold lighter and waved it at me.

DOMINIC POV Caleb fades to the back of my mind, allowing me full control again. I smile to myself as I feel my body come alive again, even after everything Caleb had just done, Seraphina runs her fingers mindlessly over my chest, I let out a low hiss as the soft sparks of pleasure from her fingers runs through me, she stops and looks up at me, "Dominic, I am sorry I couldn't stop him from..." a tear starts to fall down her cheek,

Then his smile widened, and he approached her, pulling her face towards him, until his chest became attached to hers, to say cunningly: " But because of your malice and cunning , you managed to manipulate Xavier, and reach him, and then you turned like a serpent around the Gama Alpheus , who were known for his intense love for his mate, since he was a child, to ignite an irresistible strife " He pushed her back, and she fell onto a table behind her, her hair completely covering her features "And you were going after the beta too, but you couldn't reach him, because he knew who you really were, then you sent your damned slave to him." He sighed, before pointing at her scornfully "The truth yo

The room was dimly lit with the strong smell of cigar mixed with cocoa filling my nostrils. He strode towards us while I took a seat, unwilling to be anywhere near him while Persia embraced him in a hug “Careful,” she said lightly. Percy didn’t turn right away. “About what?” She leaned back facing him “You’re doing the serious leader thing again.” I wasn’t expecting it but I saw it, a flicker. Percy’s expression loosened slightly. “Which version do you prefer?” he asked. “The one that pretends he’s human occasionally,” she said.

I watched him gasp and his eyes start to glow. "Don't start mating in front of me, you two fuckers," Effie growled teasingly and I started laughing until Ambrose bit my neck releasing his mate venom into my veins. My body felt like it was being submerged into a warm bath and I gazed lovingly into his green eyes and smiled. Being true pereche was completely different from a like or infatuation. It was deep and touched the very depths of your soul. "I love you Ambrose. My true pereche," I growled softly and searched for his lips to kiss. I kissed him hungrily and felt myself getting aroused. Ambrose pulled back and ran his fingers through his hair.

He said with his eyes closed like he was falling asleep beside me, his head leaned back against the couch. His words hit me hard, causing my chest to tighten a bit. He was definitely worming his way into my heart. I could feel the walls being crushed down by his charm and good guy vibes. I didn't realize he was like this, but judging from what Zerena told me about her favorite memory, Percy seems like a good guy. 'Like I said. He has a pure heart.' Fane surfaced again. 'Yup, a rapist with a heart of gold. Got it.'

“You used my daughter’s disappearance as a chance to crawl into my husband’s bed?” Percy didn’t flinch. “Don’t act like a saint,” she said. “You’ve been crying and shaking since the baby disappeared. He needed a real woman. You weren’t doing anything.” Elena stepped forward. “Say that again.” “I said he needed me,” Percy said with a smirk. “Not a weak, crying mess like you.” Elena slapped her. The sound echoed in the room. Percy held her cheek, shocked. “You bitch,” she hissed.

"You're not a burden, Rabeya. Your safety and well-being matter to me. I care about you, and I won't stand idly by." Their heartfelt conversation continued late into the night, with Percy vowing to support and protect her no matter what. The depth of his feelings for her became evident, and Rabeya couldn't help but be moved by his genuine concern. As they parted ways that night, Percy gave her a reassuring hug, promising to be there for her no matter what challenges they faced. Rabeya found herself feeling a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness.

He said, looking deep into my eyes. Percy was not as devoted to finding his mate as Liam. He didn’t push the girls away, but he wasn’t as bad as Auggie either. I think he’s going on his 5th girlfriend now since last school year. He was pretty handsome with his black tousled hair and large eyes. He had high cheekbones and a decent jaw line with a rounded chin. I could never look at Percy any other way than as an annoying brother though.

Percy winces once when she dabs antiseptic, but he covers it with a joke. “Careful, love,” he tells the nurse. “I’ve got to hold pretty girls’ hands later. Can’t have it smelling like alcohol.” The nurse nods slightly. I roll my eyes, but I’m smiling a little. He’s making this whole thing feel like nothing. When we’re alone again, he turns to me on the exam table. “Hey. Stop looking so guilty.” “I can’t help it,” I say quietly. “He never should’ve touched you.” Percy leans forward. “Lyssa, listen to me. I knew what I was walking into when I kept texting you. I like you. I’m not blind, I knew there was someone else. Doesn’t mean I’m going to stop being your friend.”