Percy Is Mistaken For Poseidon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Peace. Where Poseidon was the pain, Sebastian was the cure. Where Poseidon was chaos, Sebastian was serenity. But why did my heart earn for the chaos instead? Why couldn’t I just let go of the silly infatuation over Poseidon knowing damn well that I will only bleed further if I held on?

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.

Celeste (deadpan): “Hold up.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “There are gods that are real? Like… actual Greek gods? Trident, seashells, dramatic hair, the whole package?” Dacia actually winces. Dacia: “Not Greek. Older. The ones the Greeks watered down and gave better PR. Poseidon, Hades, Nyx, the whole pantheon. They’re real. They’re awake. And Atlantis is their favorite mistake.” Remy (stepping out of the portal behind me) blinks.

The image of Eleanor, alone and recovering, while Perseus remained ignorant, festered in his mind. “Severus, you really need to stop this now,” Perseus warned, his voice low and dangerous, a clear warning. He was growing tired of the incessant accusations, of the relentless pushback against his fragmented reality. He narrowed his eyes, a flicker of suspicion entering their depths. “Maybe you’re in alliance with the fairy; you’re plotting something, aren’t you?” The very idea was absurd to Severus, but to Perseus, it was a logical conclusion in a world where his memories were a void.

I said, curious and wary over the look on his face. "Look, Deirk loves you so much. He won't let what needs to happen to save you, Jo, and me. At the end of the day, I love him too. The last thing I want to do is lie to him or circumvent his wishes for me... but we have to do it to save his life and all the rest of ours. Otherwise, this cycle will just continue to repeat over and over," Percy said. I tried to listen to what he was saying, but I was fighting an extreme attraction to him. My mind was betraying me, but it didn't matter. He was in my mind, and he could tell. I turned away from him, trying to hide the obvious evidence of my thoughts.

This island is still a small island, although it has been modified and enlarged. Leon stretched out his hand to take out the digital screen from his hand. He chose the character Perseus. Now, Leon is wearing black armor with a sword neatly tied to his waist. Claire could even see Leon's body glowing slightly golden, because Perseus had extraordinary strength. The power of the god Zeus. "You know? Athena and Perseus are actually siblings,” said Claire suddenly. "I forgot that detail," said Leon.

asked Elena, the curious cat was dying with the eager to know the rest of the story. “As Percy changed into a vampire, just like any other newborn, he was so curious about everything around him, specially Evandor and Theodore. He kept on asking questions and both of them answered him patiently. Even though, my Theo wanted to stuff his mouth with a dead rabbit, he controlled his emotions for Evandor’s sake. He fought the urge to kill him and replied calmly. At last, Percy asked the most important question of all time” Rose came to the point after giving the small background story. “Why are they still single?” Elena guessed it right with confused expressions.

But it angers me to hear him so casually call him that. “Don’t you dare call him that!” I rounded on Amilios in my anger. “But it is what he is. The prophecy even says so. My brother is certain he is.” Amilios countered, but I heard his feet shuffle back and heard the slight panic in his voice. “Well, the prophecy is wrong, and so is Lord Poseidon.” I snorted. Alexis growled at my side. “Miss Eirene… I think you may not be thinking clearly. His offering this hound has probably blinded you to his true nature.” Amilios sighed.

Evadne's lips were trembling, "Percy, are you doubting me?" Percival's eyes were dark, his face so grim it looked like it could drip water. He swallowed hard before speaking, "Evadne, you know I like people who are obedient and honest. I despise deceit."