Percy Jackson Brother Of Kronos Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"He didn't." Drakon frowns. "Eleni said—" "Eleni told us what she thought was true. But Nikos... he told me the rest." I take a breath. The air tastes like rot. "Nikos has a sister too. Sophia. Kyros took her ten years ago. The same week he took Eleni." Drakon freezes. "Nikos was an only child. Old Man Mikos didn't have any other kids." "Old Man Mikos wasn't his father," I say.

Rea whispered next to me. “Not by blood. Nikos had an illegitimate son long before Androkles was born. His lover’s husband claimed that son. The man that claimed him and raised him as his own is Lord Melanthios, Lord Zeus’ father. So, in a way, they are brothers through that man." I explained in a hushed voice, trying to follow the fight by sound.

he questions. Hephaestus grabs my hand. “Get ready. I’m getting us to our daughter.” My attention turns to Helios. “Tell your brother I said he’s a wanker.” “Which brother? They are both quite bothersome.” “Hades,” I clarify. “Tell him he can shove that cloud of darkness up his arse for what he has done here.”

Hades grunted, "Enough brother, we need to get you to the room. Let's go." After a few seconds, Hades managed to wrap his arm around his brother and drag him towards the room. Persephone sighed at them and turned towards Talia. "Don't take him seriously. He's going through a hard time with Hera. He'll be fine." I stared back at Zeus, highly doubting that. ***

He managed to convince his father into allowing the prince instruments and modern stereos, Jakes passion for music only growing along with his age. Next came Percy, he unlike his brothers avoided any conflict and despised the thought of fighting. He gained both his mothers and his father’s ability’s, although he rarely practiced or used them. He relied mostly on his brothers in battle and his place as a prince to get what he wanted. Although Percy was loyal he would rather run from battle than face it with his father. Atlas often used the prince as a spy, sending him along with a battalion of men on scouting missions. He left on missions regularly, his time away greater than what he spent wi

August switched his target to Kronos. “Eh?” Persia was visibly surprised. …There are some things that a guy would never tell a girl. It’s normal if Persia doesn’t know everything. “So……” I interrupted. “You are a sis-con?” “No! No I’m not! I just want to be a better big brother!” He screamed. “I have had enough of this nonsense.” Blaze suddenly uttered. “I’m going.” Saying that, he released some of the transformation magic on him, releasing and spreading a pair of large wings from his back.

Cornelius expanded, “Stay here and obey father. We will return with the heads of the enemy on our javelin.” Cronos glower. He adored his big brother deeply. When their parents died in the collapse of the market square, Father, a close family friend, had adopted him and Cornelius. Cronos pursued his older brother in everything, accommodating his fierce resentment of the human Lord. He contemplated Cornelius, becoming preoccupied with the intention to become, for the legend, a monster's knight enshrined in excellence because of his mighty deeds as a warrior of the mother church and the killer of the supernatural beings. More than anything, Cornelius just craved retribution against the human Lo

I was sure Lena did not need dragging into pack formalities nor family disputes, and talk of babies was the last thing she needed to be heating. “Look, H, we had come to speak to Dad, so if you don’t mind?” I pointed out to my brother, causing him to chuckle. “And? Anything that needs discussing with him can be spoken about with me, can it not? We are not meant to have secrets, are we Ez? We are brothers. And I am to be the next Alpha.” Hunter’s tone was almost challenging. I did not have the time nor the energy for this. “Fine. We need some help. H, you were aware of the situation with Lena’s sister, right? You had even said you would help. Well, as it so happens, she has found herself in s

His expression shifted, “You should really keep up with pack politics, Kyra. What's the use of your teachings then?” My stomach twisted. “Say it clearly.” His voice dropped. “Zyran is my half brother.” The world went quiet. Real quiet. Like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. I blinked at him. “No.” “Yes.” “That’s not possible.” “It very much is.” I shook my head. “Zyran would have told us,-me” “Would he?” Jake’s brow arched. “You’re assuming you're that important.” Cold realization crept up my spine.

Grady pulled me into his brotherly hug and I sobbed in his arms telling him that I love Brice and I want them to find the sick bitch. "We will little sis, now...why don't you let Jill take you back to Brice's and wait for him there?" Percy gave us a group hug and I cried even harder, but I nodded once I was done with my crying. I was about t leave my brothers' place when out of nowhere I suddenly think of Ann.