Percabeth In Tartarus Novels & Stories

“Well, I guess I’ll be hitting a jackpot with this one.” She giggles, as the chain that binds her in place and all over her body is giggling. She then continues. “He who came from an alternate dimension to the ruling chaos of the world of Sagittarius.” A bit pauses at that word and smiled lustfully at the following words. Beatrice draws her most twisted smile yet and reads. “He who is the most mysterious soul that is fused to the shard heart of the original ‘he’. Is the turned little perfect chimera of an eagle.”

Viktor's body slowly lowered and a hissing sound from the rock sounded that they thought that if it was an ordinary person they would have blisters on their bodies. Cia, who had been watching in silence, finally cleared her throat softly. Somehow suddenly he was very weak and unable to support himself. Vasilio turned to Cia with a wide smile, he kissed the top of Cia's head with a happy heart. The ritual has been completed and now it's just a matter of waiting for Viktor's body to react. "You asked Tartarus for help?" asked Cia impatiently. Vasilio nodded slowly and Cia could only exhale slowly. Tartarus is the most powerful god of darkness, he lives at the bottom of the earth with many foll

James spoke word by word. After hearing James’ words, Perthacus took a cold breath. This young man was formidable. Although his cultivation base was merely at the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s First Tribulation, his intelligence and strategy were enough to rival those powerhouses above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Eighth Tribulation. Especially his insight into the hearts of living beings and accuracy in assessing them were unparalleled. After a while, Perthacus turned around suddenly and sat down on the ruins. He picked up his gourd containing Zephyr Tear and poured a few sips into his mouth.

"I'm sorry. The laws of Tartarus were too strong. I was blocked... It's okay. You're safe now. No matter what you've become, I will still love you." Love me? I twitched my bleeding lips. I didn't even have the strength to sneer. My lifeless gaze seemed to sting her. Frantic, she took off her cloak, wrapped it around my shattered body, and carried me into the portal. A flash of light, and we arrived at the Temple of Asclepius in the Argos Order. Seeing my horrifying state, my comrades fell dead silent. Even these hardened warriors, men who wrestled mythical beasts for a living, had tears in their eyes.

Thane called Alex and Zero into his office to discuss about Adrian and their journey to Tartarus. Elisia also called Zena to ask her about spells and potions they could bring for their protection. "What was it like? I mean Tartarus." Zena asked. Thane and the others stopped what they were doing and waited for her answer. She looked at them and saw anticipation. "Tartarus is a great pit beneath the earth. It was used as a dungeon of suffering and agony—a burial place for the monsters, the Titans, and now, for mortals who committed unforgivable sins." She paused.

“We return to the mansion. I’ll construct a containment ward—one that works with Elias, not against him. And I’ll begin my research. There’s only one person alive who knows the origin of Tzareth's prison.” Lucian turned. “Who?” Gabriel looked away. “The Oracle.” “The same one who’s been haunting Elias’ dreams?” “The very same. And if she’s showing herself this often, it means the chain has already broken.” Lucian cursed under his breath. “So this is only the beginning.” Gabriel nodded once. “Yes. And the next time Tzareth rises, he won’t stop with a village. He’ll want a world.” ****** The portal shimmered like water disturbed by lightning. Jagged energy cracked at its edges, humming with un

The Illinora howled in pain before the blade of Zephrain's dual swords stabbed it on the throat and head. The band jumped out and positioned side by side as they saw many witches around them. "Whoa," Tara said with a low whistle in awe and disbelief when she stepped out of the underground. It was her first time to talk after a while. They made an arch between the passage to the underground and the enemies. "They are ugly and stinky. I wonder what they bathe themselves into," she added. Vivien and Drake smiled in amusement and Theo smiled in apprehension while Ciaran and the others sighed at her retort. As the lid closed by itself and clicked into lock, the all of them jumped to attack.

Percival He had short, tight black curls, and amber eyes that flicked between us with a calmness I didn’t trust. No tattoos. No muscle to speak of. He didn’t look like a fighter. Nah. He looked like a schemer. One who used his brain more than his beast. And that’s what pissed me off the most. This kid had known exactly what he was doing. He knew the Alpha seat was vacant—somehow. Only Blood Moon and Crescent Moon were supposed to know that Tatiana wasn’t Alpha Conor’s heir.

Gaia sighed, shaking her head and looking to Ashley for support. “Nope,” she replied, popping the “p” for emphasis, as they continued to listen to their mate’s “ideas”. “--- Persephone, Pep for short! And if it’s a boy he’ll be Cerberus! I always liked that name AND, it’s a cool dog,” the alpha continued, pretending to be blissfully unaware of his surroundings. “We could call the den Hades and since the pack is already the Tartarus Pack it’s only befitting that---”

Author Characters Little Theatre:) Peerce: (Got ready to vent his anger) Hades & Zeus: (Barge in and made a mess) Peerce: ... Your wifey already left