Percy Ao3 Novels & Stories

said Ira pointing towards Percy. The guy was indeed handsome with milky pale white skin, almond shaped blue eyes, red plumpy lips, shiny golden hair, thin nose and perfectly sharpened jawline. The glare of the rest of the guys intensified. They were not really happy about Ira only complimenting him. Percy didn’t speak a word. He narrowed his eyes at her and was quietly observing her. Ira turned towards the silent Percy with a small smile. “You look like a responsible person here. Take me to Vampire King Evandor Adino, I have more information than you can ever gather in this small amount of time” Ira said confidently.

Shit. “For fuck’s sake, is the whole place full of gay shit tonight?” Aaron said, glaring at Percy. It was interesting to note that he hadn’t stepped any closer to Percy. I guess you could say Percy was a lot more intimidating to look at than me. I also noticed that tonight Percy was wearing quite a collection of heavy duty rings that would probably do a fair amount of damage if swung against someone’s face. “I’m sorry, do you have a problem with me and Cole being here?” he said, coming to stand next to me.

Valentine and Chloe’s departure leave a lingering tension in the air, but their presence is quickly overshadowed by the resurgence of memories long buried beneath centuries of blood and ash. His hands tremble slightly as he holds an old, worn dagger—its hilt adorned with runes of protection, a relic from a life he once led as a mortal. The blade, stained with the blood of countless foes, still gleams with a dark, almost malevolent sheen. Percy’s eyes, once human, now shine with a cold, otherworldly light—a testament to the centuries he has lived, the battles he has fought, and the horrors he has witnessed. He closes his eyes, letting the memories wash over him like a tide of crimson. He sees

Cali is about to say cut, but he did not expect Perci to obey the script literally. She remained frozen when Perci touched her nape and savored her lips. A butterfly on her stomach is hard to control as Perci started roaming inside her mouth. She asked herself, why can't she push him away? "Arf! Arf! Arf!" Perree barked and bit Perci's sweatpants. "Alright, baby. Are you hungry?" says Perci as if nothing happened. He carries Perree to the kitchen to find milk for his breakfast.

It was as if he were telling Aria he would listen no matter how impossible it might sound. Aria saw the walls finally come down, and the ache in her chest cut even deeper. She shifted in her seat and let her voice go gentler. But she kept every word clear and sure, carrying warmth that felt like it had traveled across a thousand years. She began to tell him the story that reincarnation had buried. "Percy, in your past life, you were the fourth apprentice of the Hollowlight Sect." The words hit him, and his heart lurched hard, as if a key had just slid into a lock hidden somewhere inside his soul and turned. The fragmented visions that had been trickling through his mind erupted all at once,

- she said as she moans out his name. " Yeah! Baby I'm cuming. I'm about to cum within a second. "- he said as his hands were placed on her fresh a*s. " Go all in on me. Yes! Go harder! I want you to go harder. "- she said to him. With the last strength in him he was able to pull out his pennies off her a*s. As they both laid flat on the bed fast asleep. The next morning, the door of the private room was pushed widely opened and Percy couldn't believe all what I eyes have seen.

Then he moved his tongue between my legs. This time, he wasn’t stopping. My next climax hit and my body was shaking. He must have had a dildo because as he pumped into me, his tongue made liked it was made for this. He didn’t move or let up as I hit my fourth and fifth orgasm. I was so tender, so swollen that I couldn’t form a word. “Anything to add?” Peircy’s smug voice filled my head before he pulled out a bead from my ass. His free hand clawed down my ass, making blood run down my legs.

"Awake again, are we? Well good." He walked over to the side of the bed. He let his eyes roam over her body for a minute, taking in every aspect of her lovely form. Her slim body, her well shaped legs, he large breasts. He took a sharp breath in. What a beautiful slave I have, he mused to himself. Suddenly he reached down and tore her panties and bra off. Erin gasped at the forceful removal of her remaining cloths. Erin's arousal was obvious. Percival reaches down and slide a finger into her cunt. He pulled it out and sucked the juices off.

Percy gave me a thumbs up and I nodded in response. An intense wave from the spell fell over me. It called to be filled again. Percy caught that scent and his eyes became an even deeper purple. He turned me around lifting my hips off the bed. He quickly inserted himself in me from behind. His arm was wrapped around my hips, holding them firmly in the air. It only took a few minutes until I felt Percy shoot into me again. When he did the wave died down and we were both able to rest. I really hope this ends soon. I can't take it anymore.

“Yes, I dream of you drowning. And even though I can’t drown you myself, one can only hope you get paralyzed and end up choking to death in a tub of your own sweat.” God, some things are sacred. Percy can never be any of those things. I chuckled. There’s no way I’d ever be attracted to this piece of dirt. Even though I think he and I could form a friendship someday- actually no. That’s not going to happen either. I feel so relaxed, and happy.