Percy Jackson: Ancient God Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dearest Augustus, I know you don’t know me. None of you really got the chance to get to know me. I am sorry about that. I’m Percy, Ares’ dad. You may not remember me, but I remember you. You have always been an intelligent and strong child. I knew, watching you, that you would be just like your mother, to a fault.

Not now. "I won't let you hurt her," I growled at Dorian. He lunged again, jaws snapping where my throat had been a second before. I rolled away and shifted back to human form. "Dorian! Listen to me," I begged. "The Ancient One is using you. Just like she used Marcus, just like she tried to use Orion!" For a moment, something flickered in his eyes—recognition, maybe even sorrow. Then it disappeared, replaced by cold hatred.

Mike's big hand covered mine and gave it a reassuring squeeze. “Incarnation of Gaea, do you think you can stand against me?” The old God asked, his breath stinking like rot and decay, I could see black flecks spraying from his mouth with his words. “I think we can,” I said, my eyes narrowing on his expanse of sliding flesh. The skin on his body, if you could call it that, was still peeling and falling off with a glopping sort of splat when it hit the ground. I saw Zach’s nose wrinkle as he eyed the offending pile of flesh and Lance cringed at the stink. Perses lifted his head to the sky, his neck making loud crunching sounds as the bones ground together. Like I said, she clearly had really q

The pressure given off by the ancient god was too powerful even for them, who was the child of the gods. “How about I relive your victory trauma, my Perseus?” The eerie mocking voice caressed Perseus back. Perseus couldn’t understand his statement, it was a matter of obvious. Hades didn’t even give him any context. “What do you mean?” “Iya!” Hermes flew while thrusting his spear in desperation. The hell armies were working together in protecting their master and received the attack. “HERMES NO!” Perseus couldn’t move, stopped. “It’s okay, my armies will make him busy. Now, the spotlight is on you.” Hades’s heart was pumping blood, shot up to his head. All sorts of ideas were running inside h

"And you, Ryker, are not welcome here." Ryker's eyes widened in surprise, and he took a step back, as his mind raced with the implications. "The ancient ones?" he repeated, his voice laced with skepticism. "You mean the old gods?" The girl nodded, her eyes flashing with a fierce light. "Yes, the old gods. The ones who have been forgotten, but still hold power." Ryker snorted, his expression dismissive. "You think you can summon them? You're just a child."

"I am Pyritha, Goddess of the Ancient Flame. I have been chained in the darkness for a thousand years, but now I have found a body strong enough to contain my power." The ancient ones were still screaming and trying to get away from her, but they were moving too slowly. Pyritha raised one hand, and a wave of fire shot out from her fingers. It swept across the courtyard like a tsunami of flame. Three of the ancient ones were caught in the fire. They didn't just burn - they turned to ash instantly. Just like that, creatures that had lived for thousands of years were gone. The surviving ancient ones finally managed to escape into the shadows, disappearing like smoke. But I could still hear them

Cia, she is the daughter of Hecate and she is a pure-blood because she came straight from Naitura. Ive picked up the green grape on the counter, chewed and swallowed it dramatically. "I'm busy. But, I think this is an important thing. That's why I took the time to come. Apparently, just discussing the prophecy." Poseidon wanted to drown the arrogant boy in front of him. "Do you want to visit the Mariana Trench?" Ive choked. It's not an invitation to travel. But the sea god wanted to kill Ive on purpose. "Does Uncle know that Percy and I are good friends? Should I tell him this, so he will be even more reluctant to acknowledge you as his father?"

“Goblin, you know, every day I live here it's like being imprisoned in a cage. I used to be so happy and free, I had a loving mother, everyone I adored, but since I've been here everything feels so suffocating, it's like I'm stuck in something. this damn power. I hate Hades, but I also love him. What I need is freedom, not trivial love and lust.” I was dumbfounded. The love between the goddess Persephone and the great Hades is not so sweet as I thought. I also see in the goddess's eyes a glint of loneliness, perhaps what the goddess wants is to be free. However, Hades was afraid that if he let Persephone leave him, the goddess would never return. Just like my Ancanta, the more I tried to kee

God of thunder I think. And there was Poisedon and Zeus, also Persephone and Apollo! See, I knew more than one greek god. Just don’t ask me the powers any of them are supposed to have. Okay, back to my initial problem. Is kyros part of those ancient greek gods? I have never heard of a god with the ability to possess a person. Only demons did that. And evil spirits. Okay, I needed to do research, a lot of it. For that I would need a laptop or a phone. Oh, shoot. We were running low on cash. The shop still needed a lot of stuff and…

I recounted the prophecy verbatim. “Whoa. So the return of these ancient spirits means your pack’s destruction?” Persephone furrowed her brow. “No, I don’t think so.” Delilah shook her head. “And how would you interpret past burns to the ground’?” Persephone argued.