Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Ancient Husband Of Hestia Fanfiction

"It will take you to his home. I'm sure Channing won't mind staying with you until he is returned to you." She then pushed us through the gate, and we were in a garden. "It will be fine." I told them, but I'm sure my face and scent weren't agreeing with my words. Hell I didn't even believe my words. There were so many stories about Hades temper. Including a story where he had kidnapped Persephone forcing her to be his wife. There were so many it was hard to know which was truth and which was not. I didn't even dare to take Persephone by her word.

I added then grinned at Brandon. “I’m sorry, brother, but as you can see, I’m so busy. I have a fucking hot and beautiful wife, my soon to be Luna,” he made sure to put emphasis on the last word, “and I can’t ruin that for her. For you.” “You think rejecting your mate will ruin your day? I doubt it. That’s going to fucking make your wife happy, right, Hestia?” I grinned at Hestia who stood straight and looked at her husband.

Not in defiance but almost in …excitement. “Fate mate?” Aiden snorted “ Is that supposed to be some sort of a joke?” He tried to hide the flicker of discomfort. Haven chuckled “ What an odd pairing. So you are her fate mate and she is the daughter of Alpha Cyrus Hawthorne. Deluded much?” “Here’s a fact you two can believe. With Rue helping my project, I will crush whatever fantasy you are persistent on building with Blood Claw Pack. Your plans will fall apart because she’s talented and also connected to Alpha Cyrus.” Percy said

“You think that’s fucked up? Zeus married our sister Hera and had an affair with Demeter our other sister.” “Greeks believe you abducted your niece and forcefully made her your wife. That’s also fucked up buddy.” “First of all, don’t call me buddy, and second, that’s not true. Why the hell would I take my niece as a wife when there’re so many women here to serve my needs? I don’t need to be shackled down. I enjoy my bachelor life as it is” I sighed. “Fine, let’s skip the whole weird marriage thing. I didn’t hear you mention Agron in the list of Cronus and Rhea’s kids. I thought he was your brother.”

He needs no one to tell him that she was his mate. He knows what he feels, he had believed that the lady had run back to the black diamond pack, excited cause he'll be visiting the pack, all he wanted was to meet her again. When he meet her again , Hercules had been so excited that he wanted to love her and have her in his hands, he wanted to protect her. But then , he was left disappointed and turn apart when he find out she was nothing but an Omega! A servant/slave Hercules took Audrey away from the pack and took her to his own pack. To make her a slave in his pack, he despise her for being an Omega and for not telling him immediately.

“It’s okay, Athena. I know how much Michael adored you. It’s only right for you to get everything. It’s what he wanted.” William continued, “Your father also left a very er, peculiar instruction. It seemed he signed a contract with one Oliver Strauss-Jackson. It is a marriage contract. You are to marry his son, Levi.” William paused in his delivery, as if expecting some form of reaction from me. I remained silent, my eyes fixated on a tear in the rug. I still hadn’t accepted any of this as real. Maybe if I kept silent, everyone in this room would disappear and I would wake up, shaken from the nightmare. I had had vivid dreams as a child and even though they hadn’t occurred in many years, it

He explained. I recalled Charlie once telling me about how Hestia had given up her Olympian seat for her other nephew, Dionysus. She sounded like a really nice goddess who valued family over all else. Bet nephew, Hephaestus, was the one who had been thrown out of Olympus after his mother deemed him too ugly to keep. That is a really cruel and cold-hearted thing to do to a baby. My thoughts came to a halt when I realised Bama was smiling at him, his smile becoming almost as creepy as Mr X's.

My reflection flickered in the metal surface beside it…eyes glowing, jaw clenched, blood on my knuckles from striking the table. Pathetic. Unhinged. Weak. “I have waited years,” I whispered hoarsely. “Hoping for one moment to hold her again. And she gave me nothing.” My wolf growled deeply. “She gave him everything.” A cold, slicing sound left my throat….something between a scoff and a growl. Kale. The king of the sun-empire. The man who married Serena. The man who played father to my daughter. The man Serena went home to each night. The man she touched, trusted, smiled at.

Autumn’s grace was radiant, dressed in a soft but regal gown, while Valen walked beside her proudly, gripping her hand and beaming at the grand hall before him. I stepped down from the dais and joined them, resting a hand on Valen’s shoulder. “This,” I said, my voice strong, echoing through the throne room, “is my son. Valen Blackhowl. And this is my wife, your new Queen, Autumn Blackhowl. From today forward, know that your future heir stands before you.” As the crowd settled , a voice echoed sharply from the far end of the hall. “This is outrageous!” Heads turned as Lord Cedric Jackson, Amelia’s father, stepped forward with his daughter beside him. He was fuming, his eyes blazing with fury

She unfolded a scroll beside her plate, smoothing out its surface with practiced hands. "Listen to this one from a fisherman in Piraeus: 'My daughter has always been able to read the moods of the sea, to know when storms are coming before the wind changes. We have no money to pay for teaching, but she has worked hard all her life and shares what she catches with neighbors who have less. We've heard there is a place on Olympus where gifts are valued more than gold.'" Zeus nodded, breaking off a piece of warm bread and dipping it in olive oil from Maria and Elias's farm—oil that had become a staple in the palace kitchens.