Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson: Ancient God Fanfiction

I pull her closer and plant a gentle kiss on the top of her head. I have already decided to take Aggie up on her offer and I hope Sophia makes the same choice. My pack needs me, and I will always do whatever is in their best interest. I have spent my whole life learning about the gods and goddesses of ancient Greece, and I have to say, learning the truth has been a colossal disappointment. My father may have been right about the answers to our creation lying within the pages of his books, but the depth of depravity has been more than a little diluted if what Aggie touched upon is true.

The system trembled violently. Not cracking. Preparing. I felt the bond inside me tighten. As if something beneath my heart was unlocking. The ancient voice grew stronger. “Return what you stole.” I closed my eyes. “I did not steal anything.” “But you hold it,” it said. The newborn god spoke urgently. “If the key is within her alignment, we must extract it.” “How?” I demanded. “By entering the core.” Again. The same answer. Kieran’s voice turned fierce. “I will not risk losing her.”

From realization. Freya barely heard them. Fragments of ancient memory crashed violently through her mind now. Light. Chains. A gate sealed beneath celestial fire. Something enormous trapped beyond it. Something that hated heaven. God. Freya gasped painfully gripping Eros’s arm while another wave of visions struck. Lealla standing before the seal centuries ago. The celestial elders surrounding her. Selene begging them to wait. And then— Lealla offering her own divine essence willingly to strengthen the barrier. Freya froze completely.

With all the strength of a war god, he could only force out a single, broken word. "I…" "And that is why she will never turn back. Your Highness, the God of War, a bond between god and mortal was ever a fragile thing. To continue this entanglement will only lead to the mutual torment of two souls." With that, Pythia turned away from him and walked alone toward the distant Hall of Sacred Fire. Only Aresios remained, standing forlornly in place, like a bronze statue that had been silent for ages. Late that night, the other teachers and I returned to the sanctuary, carrying heavy baskets of herbs on our backs, guided by the starlight.

Unfortunately, this blessing was also a curse for her. The gods on the other hand were in their respective Greek houses. The older students could tell something was different about them. They had a faint yellow aura surrounding them. It may not really have been there but that was what the students felt. As if being pulled in by sheer charisma the students all flocked to the power couple, Jupiter Allbeing and Juno Grace, formerly known as Zeus and Hera. It wouldn’t be long before the whole campus dubbed them relationship goals, two childhood friends sticking together through everything and eventually start to date, that’s what the foolish mortals thought. Andi hated how they were so revered,

Lord, he hoped there wasn't iodine in there. "All that is known is he is unstoppable," his voice hissed so as not to alarm her, her concentration was needed on aid for the time being. "Only Atum himself had any power over him, no other scripture gives any tales. As if he was written out of history." Outside the sky ruptured in a fantastical display of lightening and smoke trickled down from burning clouds, weaving down between the building, sparks blinding in the grey. A stronger odour began to emanate from somewhere, as if the blood below had begun to boil.

“Because it is not part of any known cultivation system. It is an anomaly, a power from an ancient era that predates all sects and clans. A power born from pure battle, not from meditation.” He pointed at a series of carvings at the center of the book, a giant sword embedded atop a mountain peak, surrounded by an eternal thunderstorm. “I don’t know much,” Arion admitted. “But this book mentions a location. A place where the power of the God of War is said to still remain.” He looked at Rayden, a dangerous glimmer of hope in his eyes. “The Peak of Eternal Thunder.” Silence fell between them as the name of that mysterious place was spoken. A new plan began taking shape in Rayden’s mind, a poss

Percy continued his rampage, single-handedly killing the wolves that others were desperately trying to save from Ryker’s black magic. Alpha Hugo and Jude exchanged stunned glances, witnessing the extent of Percy’s power. Thanks to the parental bond between Alpha Darious and Seraphina, they had been able to locate Ryker’s palace and break in, with Ronan’s assistance. But if Percy touched them, they were all dead. Every second that passed, Percy killed wolves with merciless efficiency. Seraphina clenched her fists, her heart heavy with the truth. She had suspected that Percy was not truly alive, that he was a creation of Ryker’s dark magic, the first of his abominations.

Luke chides in a harsh whisper, using my full name to repeat the warning. A loud crash makes us both jump. A vase perhaps? But it was too loud, too terrifying. I imagine the chandelier upstairs crashing, the roof of the building collapsing down with it as the wrath of an ancient god we’ve angered by being cowards descends on us. I imagine Thor with his hammer. I imagine Hades riding a chariot drawn by Cerberus. I imagine the statue of Ares outside on the fountain coming to life. I imagine Seth; the Egyptian god of chaos, hurtling a hurricane at us. And if there was justice left in the world, our father would be at the receiving end of a catastrophic wrath, for once.

Nyla didn’t understand figures of speech, nor was she up to date on modern language. Had they been cut off from the world when their master had been imprisoned? For how long? Legends about ancient Greece were thousands of years old. And in all those lore and legends, there wasn’t a single mention of a God of Justice... “I don’t think she’s questioning your powers, my old friend,” the horned god explained to the serpent, scratching her scales until she purred with delight. “But she’s had a long day and requires a meal and rest. Will you inform Nyx and Erebus to have a chamber ready for her and some food, please?”