Percabeth Fanfiction One Shots Novels & Stories

“No matter how I rebelled, they wouldn’t change their minds. It makes me feel like a powerless Alpha who can’t protect his girl.” “Your girl?” Percy teased. “Damn, you are smitten. I can’t believe you actually fell for her. Although, I think she will never give you another chance…” He broke off as an omega ran up, trembling, and handed Xavier a pink letter. “What’s this? Is it from Amber?” Xavier asked, raising a brow. Percy elbowed him. “Don’t be ridiculous. It’s from her heart. Don’t be rude, take it.” “Do I have to?” Xavier groaned. The girl shook her head, painfully shy.

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.

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.”

“This isn’t you. This isn’t the man who proposed to me three weeks ago, who gave me the most beautiful night of my life. You said you’d spend forever making things right, and all you’ve done since then is hurt me.” I studied his face, desperate for a sign. A flicker. A crack in the mask. But it was like staring at a stranger. “What could possibly be so terrible in your mind that you’d keep it from me?” I asked, my voice barely more than a breath. “Tell me, Percival. Please.” And as the tears started to fall again, I could feel it—my body shaking, my heart breaking, my hope slipping. Percival closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath. “I don’t want to talk about it,” he said, voice thick. “I

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.

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.

"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.

But even those friends couldn't—or wouldn't—give her any information about him. She knew his name. Gabriel Peralta. That was it—if that was even his real name. She also knew he was six foot four of lean hard muscle with thick silken black hair she loved to run her fingers through, a hawk nose and eyes like onyx. Hands that could make a woman's body writhe in pleasure and a magnificent cock that stretched her to capacity and made her explode with its friction. And scars whose origin he refused to discuss.

Rita coldly gazed at Percy's disheveled state, her eyes filled with hatred. In the past, Percy had caused her to miscarry, kidnapped her and her child, and even attempted to kill her several times. Yet now, Percy was still living well. As Rita's piercing stare bore into Percy, a tense silence hung in the air. The room seemed to shrink under the weight of their shared history, and Percy shifted uncomfortably under Rita's glare. Finally, unable to bear the silence any longer, Percy's voice trembled as she spoke.

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