Percy And Annabeth Fan Art Novels & Stories

she whispered. My breath caught in my throat, and I found myself gasping for air. Then my head started exploding with those damn images again of that old hag and the two boys. “Just make it stop! Make it stop! MAKE IT STOP!” I hollered. I felt Annabeth’s arms go around me and she held me to her tight. I sobbed into her chest. “I don’t understand any of this Annabeth! Why would you keep this a secret from me? How long have you been one? Who was the one that turned you?”

" I paint vigorously as the song plays. I'm desperately trying to get the image out of my mind onto the canvas. My brush travels across his chiseled jawline. My colors hold his textured blonde color in a lock of hair that hung in his face while the rest was pulled back. My shadows play with the rippled muscles under his shirt. I let the music inspire me as I paint the pale blue eyes staring at me. His tanned skin looks almost like I could reach in and feel it. The image in my mind comes alive in the painting. My painting. "Bastian." I whisper as I add tiny dances of light to his face. "Oh, that's lovely." I whip around and my mom is standing. I huff out a breath. "You scared me." She giggles

Alpha Darious, Spencer, and everyone else instantly tensed, backing away as their eyes widened in disbelief. With a twisted screech Percy’s torn form instantly reanimated each half rising as separate entities, both burning with the same dark aura. Asher immediately blocked Percy’s attack with one of his hands. During his struggle with the swirling darkness, Ronan’s eyes snapped to Asher, who was now fighting two Percys. Using his curse energy, Asher distracted one of the Percys and launched a brutal attack on the other, tearing open his head from the torso. However, the moment Percy dropped dead, another Percy arose from the fallen one. Now Asher had to fight three Percys.

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.

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.

~THE LYCAN ENFORCER ~ ~Annabeth's POV~ "If this art isn't finished by dawn, my Uncle will have both our heads." Tommy’s voice was shaking so hard the paintbrushes in his hand rattled like dry bones. I sat up on my thin mattress, looking hard at the blank canvas in front of us. "A Lycan Enforcer doesn't care about art, Tommy," I said, trying to steady my own breathing. "He cares about power and control."

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.

"I honestly doubt it would be as precious as theirs but Fani and I really wanted you to have it." Persephone collected it, her heart beating as she slowly unfolded it, a small choked sound leaving her lips. It was a painting of all four of them. Except in it Persephone had already given birth and had a swaddled baby in her arms while she seated on an armchair in a black dress with her hair packed in a bun and a smile on her face, Leonidas was at her left wearing a white coat and black turtleneck sweater with black pants with his hair gelled backwards, Loukas was at the right wearing a green waistcoat and purple suit while Fani sat on one of the hands of the armchair in a light green gown, ma

" Persephone had been sketching in her notebook and suddenly stopped. She was drawing a firework, an idea that had come to her in a burst of inspiration. She intended to sketch the outline first and then make detailed modifications as her graduation project for her professor. Meanwhile, Rebecca slowly walked up behind her, looking at the sketch with a smirk. "It's beautiful... Is this for Mr. Orton? "Ms. Hamerton, do you know that he doesn't like fireworks at all?" Persephone abruptly turned around, staring at her. The look in Persephone's eyes frightened Rebecca.

He smiled in satisfaction. She immediately blushed and smiled. Her tears were gone. “What are you doing? Honestly…” “I like hearing it,” Josh shrugged. “Darling.” “Good. I’m going to make this the main song in my new album. What do you think?” “Hmm, okay.” “I also plan to use your photo as my new album’s cover. What do you think?” Annabeth shuddered and instantly shook her head when she heard this. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”