Percy And Annabeth Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

When Aria's fingertips brushed against Percy's clothing, both of them paused slightly. A quiet warmth rose in their hearts at the same time. This familiar feeling, one that had crossed countless reincarnations, was already etched into their very bones. No words were needed. They simply understood what the other was thinking. Percy lowered his gaze to her. His fingers gently traced the back of her hand as he felt the warmth of her palm against his. His eyes carried the same indulgent care they always had, just like on Mount Hollowlight, where he had always been her safest refuge.

Just then, my phone buzzed with an anonymous text. Happy birthday, Lady Persephone. Hades gave me your brooch, and Eren made me a gift with his own hands. They are both with me tonight instead of you. Please do not be angry. After all, I am dying. I looked down at the dining table. The cake had gone untouched. The candles had burned halfway down. The wine prepared for our fifth wedding anniversary had turned cold in its glass. No one remembered. They remembered only that Nympha had returned from the healing temple.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow across the cityscape as Ramina and Percy walked out of the office together. The weight of the day's work seemed to lift off their shoulders as they shared light banter, a bond growing stronger with each passing interaction. It had been weeks since the unsettling incident with Zeus, and amidst the challenges, something unexpected had blossomed between them. Ramina found herself drawn to Percy's strength and compassion, his unwavering support during her ordeal resonating deeply. And Percy, despite his initial reservations about forming personal connections at work, found himself captivated by Ramina's resilience and the genuine kindn

"I sent you abroad because I wanted you to fix that nasty temper of yours. But after all this time, you're still the same. Why can't you learn to be more open-minded, like Sabrina?" I yanked my hand free and rubbed my aching wrist. "Let go. Percy, we're broken up. Stop bothering me." Percy had already lost his patience, though he'd been forcing it down. The second he heard me say that, he finally lost it. "When did we ever break up? Unless I say we're done, you're still my girlfriend! You were then, you are now, and you will always be mine!" I didn't bother responding to Percy's outburst.

So take this as a sign that I'm pissed,” My lips parted, my throat closed up and I couldn't breath. I could hear people running and fighting to get to Vanessa. They were screaming and growling. Percy was on a killing spree ripping the heads of everyone in his way as the tried to get to Vanessa. His eyes were constantly searching mine. He growled and his eyes began to glow as he tapped into the last of his energy which scared the crap out of me. He ran up to the podium and tackled Vanessa to the ground. I was let go of whatever spell she had me under and fell to the floor grasping for air.

I love Percy, but sometimes his words are harsh and unfriendly. "Sure, sounds good to me. So what were you boys talking about," Missy asks? "We were talking about Hazel. I think I am going to ask her to be my girlfriend today," Percy says as a way to distract Missy. Percy and I look at each other, and we both know that our conversation isn't over. It's far from over. To Percy, I haven't given up on Sam. And truth be told, he probably won't let me. To Percy sleeping with Missy was a fluke, a big mistake I will regret in the near distant future.

"Alpha Pere will stop at nothing. Be prepared for the battle, Lycan Cross." Lycan Cross's eyes flashed with determination. "I'll defend Illebaye and the world from Alpha Pere's destruction." "But I thought Illebaye had forgiven him and accepted to be his mate," Lycan Cross asked, his brow furrowed. "That's why she's with him right now, right?" The Seer's expression turned grave. "She has forgiven him, but she hasn't accepted him back." Lycan Cross's eyes narrowed. "What's the difference?"

She yanked her hand free from Elizabeth's grip and stepped back, maintaining a mocking distance. "You can't hold me down for too long," she whispered with a wicked glint in her eye. "You promised never to come back if I fulfilled your last request! You're clearly just like your mom, a gold-digging attention seeker!" Elizabeth said, intentionally trying to trigger her. Annabeth burst into laughter as she stepped further away from her. "Emotional blackmail? You can't beat me at what I do best." She taunted, her voice dripping with confidence. "I'm back for good, Sister," Annabeth declared as she picked up her bag and headed towards the door. She intentionally brushed her shoulder against Eliza

"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.”