Percy Jackson Brother Of Kronos Fanfiction Novels & Stories

To both it was heart wrenching to see their friend subject to such torment. “Are you really the ones that ought to be asking me this question?” Hermes finally spoke. His voice was husky and his tone dry from disuse. But it was clear enough that the three below did hear him. “What are you implying Hermes?” the man in the middle asked with a slight frown. The brows of the other two were also furrowed in displeasure. “You know what I mean, Perseus” Hermes stated. Yes, the handsome man in the middle was indeed Perseus, Hermes’s half-brother and Zeus son!

Lysandra explained again. She looked at her and Milo with a baffled look before her eyes landed on Ajax. “Oh, by the way, you have met me and Milo, but we actually have one more brother. This is Ajax. He’s Milo’s twin brother. Don’t mind him if he is not too responsive, Ajax doesn’t really like to talk much.” Lysandra explained. “Dion, so this is all planned by you?” She turned to Dion and the man nodded, admitting it right away.

He then collapsed on top of me and inserted his hands from both of my sides and underneath me, pulling me into him. Poseidon liked me. He wanted me to be his boyfriend. The little, insecure god behind my entire being screamed at the back of my mind, and I let him have his moment. “What I mean is, I do not just want to be your brother. I don’t want to be your brother at all. I want to be closer to you in a way a brother can't.” He confessed in a very loud, clear voice. I just laid there, holding his head and trying to understand what the hell was going on.

HIs hands were clenched into fists, and I could see the muscles in his jaw tensing. The girl didn’t flinch. Instead, she answered calmly, “My brother asked me to keep you guys here. I guess you are both valuable to him in his big scheme.” “Do we know your brother?” I asked, my mind racing to piece together the fragments of information. “Sure. He told me all about you in his messages. He is quite taken with you.” Her eyes flickered with a hint of something - admiration, maybe? I thought hard, my mind sifting through memories and faces. There was only one person who fit the description. “You are Alpha Caden’s sister?” I asked, my voice shaking.

I said. There was dead silence after those words came out. Immediately after that, everyone burst into laughter. "Not me? Who is it then? You're so obsessed with me. Would you really agree to be someone else's mate? "Besides, there's only my brother in my family and me. My brother's been gravely ill ever since he was attacked by rogues. No one even knows how much longer he'll live. "More importantly, I heard his wolf was injured too. Apparently he can't even mark anyone anymore. Are you really choosing some loser who's even weaker than an Omega?"

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

The Luna sighed, picked the bracelet back up, and slid it on again, thoughtful. "Why haven't I heard about this? Which lucky wolf is it?" I pressed my lips together and gave his name. "Graham Lyall. Your second son." At that, the Luna sat up straight. She had two sons. The elder was Damien Lyall, who carried the Lycan bloodline and would be the next Alpha. The younger was Graham Lyall, solitary by nature and a formidable fighter.

He said to himself. A few moments later after they are about to finish their supper when Krono enters the room. “What brings you here big brother?” she asked after seeing her brother panting. “Nothing. I just felt hungry all of the sudden.” He said as he sits beside his sister and then taste her food. “That’s creamy. Are there any left?” the two immediately stopped eating and then looked at their plates that are almost finished. “Don’t even think about it.” He said as he immediately realize what the both of them are planning to do.

Deimos embraces him with affection. "Brother. And who is this cute pup in your arms?" Cronus leaves my heat to draw Kal from my male's limbs. "I bought him everything I could think of as a present for I heard Phobos and Theia are coming. I wish to win against them and be the best uncle Kal possesses." "You wish to bribe my male with gifts, Cronus?" Deimos laughs as he peeks back to find Cronus's glamorous presents piled upon each other on the gift table.

His brows furrowed as he stood before his father. Moments of silence inside his office before the door creaked open. His father tilted his head to the side as the person walked inside the room. Kronos turned around and his eyes widened upon seeing the man who is almost the same height as him and has similar features but the most evident feature that they don't have similarity is their hair. Kronos has black hair… and his brother has red hair. "What is he doing here?" he wondered as he stared at his brother who has bloodshot eyes with no other emotions but only anger filled with revenge.