Percy Jackson Cabin Personalities Novels & Stories

Chapter 12 - Accountability ~Luke’s Point of View~ “I can only conclude that the females of today are certifiably insane,” I mutter, rubbing my chin. The two females in the room both give me death stares, but especially Penelope, a Greek half witch half wolf hybrid who is posing as my mother. It’s obvious she doesn’t much like me, and I can’t blame her.

Stellar and Stephen exchanged a glance and quietly slipped away to avoid drawing any attention. Meanwhile, inside the room, the call continued. “Jason Fletcher, this is about my personal life. Who gave you the right to pull something this insane? You've completely lost it!” Percy’s voice was seething with rage, on the verge of exploding. “You think you're talking to just anyone?” Jason snapped. “Don’t forget. I’m still your superior!” “You were a complete mess last time, all for that woman, weren’t you? Since you wanted her so badly, I made sure you’d get her!

Odysseus says once we’ve calmed, “so you may eat. Then I will tell you about the Phlegethon... and the centaurs.” “Centaurs!” Summer squeals, visibly vibrating. “Like Chiron from Percy Jackson? Or those party-animal ones that trashed Luke’s boat?” Odysseus tilts his head. “Chiron was unique. The wisest and most just of all Kronos’s spawn. I do not know this Percy Jackson, but I assure you—no other centaur is like Chiron.” Summer deflates a little. “So... no party centaurs.” Odysseus gives a mirthless laugh. “If you wanted fun, you should not have come to Tartarus, friend she-wolf.”

Percy quietly took a seat beside me. Without thinking, I turned to Percy and started rubbing against him, playing with his hair. He didn't resist, but his expression made me laugh. "What, are you scared of little ole me or something? I thought you could handle big bad vamps like it was nothing, and you're sitting here scared of a little girl? Pathetic." He whispered, "Jo... I'm not worried about you. I'm worried about them." I turned to see Dane and Deirk, their entire faces etched with dark pulsating veins, eyes pitch black.

’ Jaci laughed. He’s right, and I don’t like it. I’ve only met some of Persephone’s family at weddings, so I have limited experience with them personally. But I have data from the Incubi war. Even before unlocking Darkness, Alec and his wolf Chesed were infamously feared throughout Europe for their ruthless tactics. Crista is her big sister and fiercely protective of her sisters. She even pummeled a man’s face till it was goo left to be scraped off the pavement.

Before I could understand what in the world was going on in my head, I already gave Jacob a rushed promise " I can take here to a psychiatrist " " You ?" he asked clearing the emotions from his throat " Yea me " I said grasping his hand in mine " You might not know being the atheist you are but my uncle's church does have a certain patron who just happened to be a child psychiatrist . I can take Annabeth to his place and just cook up some random story , I don't think he will pry because my uncle is very particular about things like private information . If I were to give Annabeth a random identity , I think Mr. Jones will ask me anything . He is a really nice guy who loves to help children w

Mellisandrei had me enter one of the cabins, she was smirking at me, and with the way she gazed told me who was inside. It was a massive cabin, dark but massive. The air inside was thick, smelling of old-pine, woodsmoke, and a sharp, musky scent that made the hairs on my arms stand up. There, in the dim corner where the fireplace shadows didn’t quite reach, Alpha Jacob was sitting on a porch, a book was on his lap when he lifted his gaze upon me. “Your grace, Mellisandrei brought me to your cabin.” I confessed, my voice was soft that sounded like a whisper.

Percy shrugged as if what he said wasn't a big fucking deal. "That's crazy. Have you enjoyed the role?" Kara questioned, genuinely interested in his answer. "Yeah, I suppose. There are certain things that in trying to implement and change. That's why I'm here," Percy's attention gravitated to Miles who edged closer to Kara protectively, "I take it you're Miles. The ink gives it away," glancing at me, he said, "Orion." "Welcome to the Greystone pack," I announced. "Am I allowed to venture through the whole pack or am I restricted to this half?" I would have taken the question as a taunt if I never caught a ghost of concern flitting over his face.

And Amy, radiant with joy as always, is all eyes on him, as she slowly walks up to us. "Hey, Thomas!", says Percy, waving at me vigorously. "We came to help! Is there anything you need?" he marches towards me, followed by Sean and Milo. Hektor stays by his mother, looking at Alpha Sebastian. His eyes full of suspicion as he looks at him, his head held high but still a lot shorter than him. The boy has no fear, though, just like his mother. "I remember you, from the supermarket. You made my mum uncomfortable.", he says, crinkling his nose swiftly. "I don't like you."

We can’t leave them alone to deal with their inner turmoil with aura helping clary and analise we will just rotate who looks after them for a while. We walk into the games room the boys are playing video games “hey guys we are all going for a run tonight did you want to join us? Stretch your legs a bit and get some fresh air I know you don’t have your wolves yet but I can take you for a run on my wolf” I look at Perseus in awe not only would he have made a great alpha but he will make a great father some day. The boys look excited to get out the house for a while they have been cooped up for a few days. “Simon can I speak with you for a minute” sure he bounces over too me I feel like being t