Novel & Cerita Percy Is Mistaken For Poseidon Fanfiction

“Like what? I was there. Did you miss his bum and try to stick it in his ear after I left?” Percy starts laughing like a hyena at my question, but Meldec looks less than amused. “No,” he winces, “It may have been worse than that.” “What’s worse than sticking your nub in his ear?” Percy cackled out. “No, prick. I'll turn yours into a nub if you refer to mine in such an insulting way again.” He focused a little too hard on strapping on his horse’s saddle. “I, uh, may have made a fuss about not trusting sirens. I told him he couldn't mark me back because of it.”

Heptaetus POV I have spent many millenniums plotting my revenge and now the time was finally coming. My father will regret exiling me, the god of fire. Poseidon will regret ever turning me away from being Nerissa’s chosen mate. The time has come for me to find the Star Children, the girls are my way back to the Kingdom of the Gods. I will wreak havoc and be the rightful God of all, I will make them all pay for making me look weak.

“You must really like seeing me fall then.” I chuckled. Fun was the least of it. I couldn't handle seeing him fall or get hurt...but he didn't need to know that. “You should ask yourself why you do that often.” I regretted it the moment the words came out. Bitting my lips and watching him, he didn't quite seem bothered. To the contrary, he laughed. “Probably one of the spells you have on me, Medusa.” I lifted a brow at him. “What’s that?” “A witch from Percy Jackson, ” he said with his lips curled up.

Eww. I sigh. I really was hoping that Will was my mate. But he’s not, and I have to let that go. It’s not easy, but I want my fated mate. As great as Will is, there’s a reason the Moon Goddess chooses your mate for you. He may be amazing, and I know he’s perfect for someone, but he’s not perfect for ME. I’m not so arrogant that I think I know better than the Moon Goddess. But that doesn’t mean I’m not disappointed. I was so positive that we were mates, that I never really paid attention to anyone else.

By his side was where I would always belong. "You want a mess?" Percival asked with an eyebrow raised. He placed his elbow on the table and rested the side of his chin against his knuckles. "We can start in your company," he suggested. Cadmus huffed and straightened his back. His eyes started throwing daggers back at Percival's. "What are you? Her lapdog?" Cadmus snarled. An amused chuckle slipped out of Percy's lips as he leaned back. He glanced at me, and a smirk tugged on his lips before looking back at Cadmus. "I worship her."

These three were something else. “Chris said that you had some questions.” Aphrodite said. “Mother and dad what are you doing here?” Alaexys asked. “We are here to talk with these young men.” Persephone told her. Alaexys sat down by Silas who moved the large pitcher of water away. Poseidon, that was my father’s name. He did tell us that his mother was obsessed with the Greek Gods and named him after the god of the sea. “Chris gave us the condensed version of how him and his sisters came to be. We were wondering if there was more to it than that?” I asked.

If it takes long, she will be drowned on it. "I am Poseidon! The god of the seas!" Phoenix shouted and lifted his trident. He rather looked like a merman, not a god. He's useless too. "Next, Hades!" Ah, my turn. Too bad, I don't have my Persephone because she is now Aphrodite. *sigh* I walk towards the stage where the props are finally prepared. The lights went on and a spotlight focuses on me.

Wait, a church mouse had a lot of babies which meant it had a wife or a concubine on the side. Sebastian was as single as what? I don't even know. "I don't understand. Poseidon told me..." "Poseidon left for Thailand. And it's not his departure that brought me here." I closed the gap between us and took his hand. A spark of electricity slapped both of us, and he closed his eyes and took a good inhale of fresh air. I placed his hand on my chest, right where my heart was thumping like a beast. "This brought me here," I said, hoping he could at least translate the song of my heart since the words failed me.

Ian We finally located the area where we thought Poseidon and Nyalia might be living. We have yet actually to see them walking around. I think she is using her magic to conceal their true identity. How anyone lives here is beyond me. It is fucking hot as hell. I have no idea why either of them would want to live in the desert. Especially considering that Poseidon is the god of the fucking ocean and everything water-related. “Why in the hell would they live here?” I asked.

she repeats, incredulous, “There is no us.” I bite back a laugh as Percy nods solemnly. “Yet. But the fates have spoken.” Nixie makes a strangled noise and tosses her towel at his head before stalking away. Percy watches her go, completely unbothered. “She’s coming around.” “You’re delusional,” I inform him. He winks, “I prefer optimistic.” I shake my head, laughing. It’s nice to see him being so upbeat. There may be danger lurking and shadows creeping, but for now, there’s also this. Light, laughter and hope, and I intend to hold onto it.