Percy Is Born A God Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

“We're only paying you a visit. The last time we saw your ass, you were storming out of hell's festival.” “We just wanted to say hi to our little bro. Yuuno, dad's favourite.” That word again. I hated it and they hated it too. Everyone of my siblings hated that the god of lust manifested in a half god, half human. They would always remain demons, and I, a god. We weren't exactly the best of pals, especially since I was also mom's favourite. “Go home to mom, already. If it's important, she'll call me over. How the fuck did you get in my house anyways?” Shit. Cross was on his way here in the next seven or five minutes.

I knew that Guerrian did not like me, but I was not expecting him to not trust me one bit. Looking at the doll, my hands trembled in fury. "Are you saying that I, the daughter of the God of Skies, would join forces with the Phlegeton Demons just to curse someone?" "Is that not true? How many things have you done to cause Seraphine trouble? Can you still even count them all? You've already got what you wished for. You got the God of Skies to set out an imperial decree, making sure I marry you.

He blamed me for everything—for coming home at the wrong time, for ruining their perfect little family moment. This was my home, yet somehow, my coming back had become the problem. "Keith," I said, my voice steady, "are you planning to make Caroline the lady of this house? Am I just in your way now?" His face darkened instantly. "Silvia, that's just your imagination. Stop acting crazy. Caroline is Mom's goddaughter. Of course she has a place in this family!" The moment he said it, Caroline lit up, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. Melanie dropped the act completely. She looked at me with open disdain, like she was laughing at how ridiculous I was.

Just me. For thousands of years he had been the most infamous flirt among the gods, and now, for the first time, he cut ties with every lover he’d ever had. There was only one mortal in his life: me. He said it to my face. “Sweetheart, I love only you.” I believed him then. When I got pregnant he was out of his mind with joy, and he poured half his divine blood into me because he was afraid my body wouldn’t hold the bloodline of a god.

tentatively, she draws her lower lip into her mouth and sucks it thoughtfully. Should I tell him? Surely he would not be angered by the correction. As if in reply to her question, her gaze lowers to the right side of the table where her right hand lies, palm down and slightly curled into a loose fist But the thought of being corrected by a scant could incense anyone in the pack hierarchy, omegas included. Her gaze lowers in finality to the paper and, warily, she crosses over the error before writing over it. “Their appetite is known to be that of wolves—” the priest halts at the centre of the room, the skin of his sunken cheeks drawing taut in . Eleven years as his slave had familiarized her

the girl commented. Right in front of her, Percy shifted back to human and walked toward her stark naked. "Mmmm," Percy touched the girl's face and leaned in to kiss her. "You taste good," He carried her into his arms and headed into the bungalow in the middle of the woods. It was one of the properties he inherited from his mother and anytime Percy had to get away, he finds his way into the woods. Percy laid the girl on the bed and tore the dress the girl wore. "Let's get to business shall we?" He leaned in to kiss her again and just then, his phone rang on the desk behind the bed. At first, Percy ignored the call but his phone kept on ringing. "I think you should pick it up," The blonde gir

They both cheered, discussing what they will do when he will return, not thinking about the negative and on top of that to-do list was- ‘Father, find me a girl, I don’t want to die single.’ But, in that hall where everyone was engaged with their loved ones, bidding them goodbye, taking their buried feelings out. Persephone stood alone. “Tsk.” She scoffed, making a sour face, waiting for this to end so they could hear His Majesty’s speech. The sight was attacking her personally. She had no one who was waiting for her. “For whom should I return?” She breathed out, lowering her gaze. Her parents died in early war and ever since then, she had Zadicus.

Percy said, his green eyes scanning my mates before quickly returning to me. "Hm! I now understand why you couldn't accept me," his whispered remark made me gulp, and I glanced around to see if my mates had heard him. "Ehm!" I cleared my throat, trying to dispel the awkwardness, and stepped back from him. Percy and I had grown up together. We used to be close friends until I befriended Alpha Ron. He didn't appreciate the bond between Percy and me. So, after some manipulation, he made me sever ties with Percy.

I sighed in relief at the voice, it was just Zachary. “The fuck man- what are you doing here?” Percy cursed from behind the door, wondering why he wasn’t making any move to open up I saw him hold his budding erection in his hands. Right – he didn’t want his best friend to see his boner. He caught me staring at him and winked. “I left numerous calls Percy you weren’t answering.” I walked past Percy who tugged back at me into his hold, he placed a soft kiss on my lips. “We’ll finish this later.” He murmured and let me go. He opened the door to Zachary who was typing on his phone, his attention landed in Percy and then at me.