Percy Jackson: Ancient God Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The hunchback is the god of repair guys nothing more.” The way that the fight went down made some much sense now.Jake thought back to the rings of fire and wondered what other kind of things he could do. “Then who's your mom, cause Aphrodite is married to Hepatus or is that lost in transition to.” Jake smirked at Aidern. “I don't like you kid. I want to get that point across very clearly, and no it wasn't lost in translation, my mom was married to my dad before she was forced to marry that freak. But they got divorced shortly after that. So my old man and ma are back together and if I ever read your thoughts again about how hot my ma is I will kill you got that '' Jake just nodded and gulpe

Slowly, he let her go, stepping back as her voice grew more strained. “We’re through,” she said softly, almost bitterly. “Treat me as an enemy if you have to. Perseus is a threat to the world—a monstrosity that must be eradicated. Even if it means taking down every lycan, including you.” …end of flashback…

Theo stared at her, face twisted in loathing. “I will definitely murder that damned god if I survive this,” he muttered. Then, with every ounce of rage and reluctance in his bones, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. Thus, the seal ignited. The moment Theo’s lips touched hers, ancient magic surged to life, a blinding burst of gold that erupted from Selena's chest and wrapped around them like celestial thread. Symbols older than written language danced in the air, circling their bodies in a quiet, humming storm of light. The office, for one breathless second, transformed—no longer four sterile walls and a desk, but a sanctified altar suspended between mortal and divine.

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.

“Speaking of thieves… I remember us taking that portrait in Greece.” Caleb blinked, then laughed, smacking his forehead. “That wasn’t exactly stealing—we kept begging them to let us examine it first. And we returned it, so it was more like borrowing.” “I second that,” Ivana said, laughing along, the tension in the room easing as light-hearted chatter replaced the morning gloom.Yet the harmonious atmosphere only reminded Ivana of her parents. Her mind drifted back to the encounter with Anubis—her so called groom. If he’s truly a god… maybe he could help me find my parents, she thought, her heart thudding. Maybe… just maybe, he can help her find them.

The Archon looked at her. And for the first time— There was something like fear in its light. “Not heaven.” “Not hell.” “Not Oversight.” Aeron whispered, “Oh no.” Hell Lucifer stood abruptly. The ancient beings around her recoiled. “You felt it,” one rasped. “Yes.” “The outer pressure.” Lucifer’s amber eyes sharpened. “She tore down the vertical locks.” A low rumble rolled through hell’s foundation. “Mother of divergence,” one ancient whispered. “Has she doomed us?”

With something else. My blood ran cold. Are you seeing it too? I asked. I’m not seeing it. I’m smelling it, Kael transmitted, the deep sight translating his heightened wolf senses into the psychic space. It smells like ancient copper and burning ozone. Something is circling the Anchor down in the magma. It’s huge, Jace. It’s bigger than the Leviathans in the deep ocean. "Grandmaster?" I opened my eyes. Elara was standing beside me, her brow furrowed. She noticed the absolute rigidity of my posture.

My face went white, and even Apollo shouted in alarm. But it was too late. The instant Chloe, a mortal without a shred of divine power, touched the pillar, she shattered the Abyss seal that had held for a hundred years beneath it. Boom! The ground split open, and a three-headed hound engulfed in hellfire burst from the depths. Its crimson eyes locked onto me, the weakest god present, still slumped on the ground, and it lunged with its jaws wide open. I desperately tried to gather my power to fight back, but my weakened body couldn't summon anything.

“I should have apologized to you then, my lady. But your mother turned me into an owl. My lord was not able to turn me back into my original form then because he cannot cross your mother. It was only after his reincarnation that the master has given me the ability to return to my original form for limited time. I am terribly sorry for the troubles I caused you, my lady. I was only focused in serving my master then and did not consider your opinion on the matter.” Angelique did not know what to say. Until now, she thought of Persephone as a different, unrelated woman to herself. She does not recall any of Persephone’s memories. She doubts she has the goddess’ powers. “It is okay, Ascalaphus.

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.