Percy Jackson Book Mark Novels & Stories

Everyone was shocked as they stared at Mark's sudden appearance from the book's pages. Out of all the excitement, Jace suddenly staggered. It was as if his energy was being drained away. Jace hid his arm. The black rose runes on his body were increasing and expanding. Rain might not have realized it, but Jace's three colleagues were aware of Jace's increasingly critical condition. Rain needed to figure out what to expect. Excited cry? Clap? However, the atmosphere was too quiet to be broken by Adaline's words. "Mark, how did you manage to hide in that notebook?"

The life we led with Alester was less than lacking. I took the lid off, smelling that familiar scent of his. My throat thickened with sadness, making it hard for me to swallow. My hands shook as I grabbed Percy’s favorite black shirt. I sniffed it, trying to engrave that scent into memory. I held it close as I continued to investigate the contents of the box further. There was a large book inside with a bookmark halfway through it. It seems Percy never got the chance to finish it. Under the book was a letter with my name scribbled across it. I slowly opened it, seeing his beautiful handwriting.

It had always been people. Lucien looked up sharply from the journal. "I found something." Every conversation in the room stopped. "What is it?" Rowan asked. Lucien flipped back several pages and pointed to a short paragraph. "This journal wasn't written as a history." "What was it?" Pearl asked. "A letter." He glanced around the room. "Written to someone." "Who?" Rosalie asked. Lucien read the first line aloud. *"If you carry the mark, these words belong to you."*

I asked, growing increasingly more concerned. "We don't know what happened, but Chase found them. Agent Marks was found dead at the scene." "WHAT?!" I unknowingly shouted, altering Jessica and waking Maverick from his sleep. Maverick began to cry, and Jessica picked him up, holding him in a tight hug. She looked over at me, but I didn't miss the concerned expression on her face. I could tell that she knew that something was wrong, and was desperate to find out what had happened. I switched the phone over to speaker phone, knowing that Jessica desperately wanted to know what had happened. Thankfully, Maverick was too young to understand what was going on.

“This… mark. It’s not just a scar, is it?” “Don’t be too fat, Marianne,” said Marianne, pursing her lips very tightly. She placed the book on the bedside table, and flipped the book to the ribbon marker. The parchment was yellowed, covered with symbols I didn’t understand, but the image in its center took my breath away: a woman with a glowing moon-shaped mark on her chest, standing under a full moon, wolves bowing at her feet.

I moved deeper into the room, fingers brushing across shelves lined with ancient books, scrolls, faded journals. Pack history. Bloodlines. Rituals. Then— Something caught my attention. A symbol. Carved into the spine of an old black book. My breath caught. Because I knew it. Or at least— Part of me did. Without thinking, I reached for it. The moment my fingers touched the cover— Pain exploded behind my eyes. Flash Fire. Screaming. Silver symbols painted across stone walls. A woman’s voice— terrified. “She has the mark!”

“So,” Rowan said, sitting back on her heels, crouched in front of our little circle on the porch, “the book says that marks, or signs, like the one we’ve been seeing are Marks of the Underworld. Sort of like a supernatural clue for anyone smart – or lucky – enough to recognise it.”

So Chenyin and the others were able to close this chapter. But, another chapter opened. Zhang Wei got some magics and he wanted to use it in bad way. He also wants Chenguang by his side. In the forest, Chenguang, Jiao Long, Chenyin and Wang Lei opened the book for the first time. They opened the first page. When the first page opened they all looked at the page except Chenguang. She didn't look at the book. She took her eyes off the book. Then, left the place. Everyone was busy about the book. But Jiao Long noticed her. He followed her and went out. She was sitting under a tree.

He groaned against my neck, and I felt his teeth graze my neck. Another wave was starting to build inside me, this one greater than the last. Pierce groaned against my neck, and I swore I heard him say forgive me before he sunk his fangs into my collarbone. The moment he marked me, the wave came crashing through me and it felt like I had left my own body. Pierce groaned and I could feel the moment he found his pleasure as well. Pierce carefully gathered me in his arms and held me close to his chest. I inhaled his scent deeply and found myself drifting off to sleep in his arms.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !