Percy Jackson Cabin Personalities Novels & Stories

“It’s why I’m taking you to my place, because I am grateful.” He grinned lazily. “Oh, so it’s not the hospital then?” I rolled my eyes at that. “See why I asked you to stay away from them?” Percy said after a while, his voice serious. “They’re monsters, all of them.” I let that sink in. If anything, Declan’s actions some minutes ago had only made my desire for revenge grow hotter but I knew now that I had to be careful in the way I approached things. I would not allow myself be caught off-guard again.

Not after the game that he played. I took a cautious step closer to the banister, heart racing in my chest. I wanted to hear what they were talking about. Being outside, I knew that I couldn't. Not every word at least. Most of the roles in the house were soundproof and considering the fact that most of the PAC members were talking, that muffled up a lot of what was being said, but I heard enough. “…Omega wouldn’t still be breathing under your roof.” My stomach twisted. That bastard.

“This is Ken, our eldest brother. And Darren, our second.” His voice was different. Not cruel. Not mocking. Almost… kind. Against my will, my chest loosened. His smile was small, careful, but it disarmed me more than any threat could. “I’m Zana,” I muttered. “Nice to meet you, Zana.” Darren scoffed. “Percy, don’t waste your time. She’s a rogue, not a guest.” “She’s our mate,” Percy countered. Ken’s voice cut in. “And yet she’s nothing like what we deserve. A rogue cannot stand at our side.”

A posture of submission… I kept my expression neutral, but this was all weird. “Welcome, Miss Turner.” Hyperion cut the silence first, indicating the empty place at the table for me to sit. “Thank you, Hyperion.” I thanked him and sat down in the indicated place. Now very close to Achilles and Perseus I noticed something strange, I didn't react as intensely to them as being alone with one of them. Despite being able to clearly identify who is who just by the unique scent each of them had. “I know you already know them, but this is the first time we can talk without the weight of them being injured. Perseus Houroux is the head of the family and Achilles Lykaios is his right hand.” Hyperion pr

ZUUUUUUUUUUUH~ The hairdryer was instantly switched on and his hair skillfully ran through Dionysus’s hair. Sabrina and Cole’s black pupils dilated impossibly big. The plain-looking Dionysus was rare but a domestic Hades was even rarer. He acted like a gentle father drying his beloved naughty son. Persephone watched them at the side, acting like a proud mother too. Sabrina remembered the talk between Shadow and her during their preparation. “Why do you want to work with those god wannabes?” “They are fun to be around.” Shadow was visibly happy, her glint was precious.

“Right, how can I worry when I have a doctor with me?“ Benna asked, a deep laughter escaping his lips, and then turning to me, he said, ''You know you came at the right time, Yezus. Casino consession will be in a month, and I really want you to be there beside me. I know you think that I am hurting you, but someday in the future, you'll see that all that I am doing is for your own good.“ My own good? I wanted to spill out that question. How was that for my own good? It was for his own good, for goodness sake! I was just there to show the world that he was an angel. Even though he got rid of my mother and uncle, who were werewolf enemies, he still felt sympathy toward me and took me in with t

He said with an alluring voice. "Well am Ulva, an omega and…"I said as I heard the growling of the Lycans. I quickly went outside as I saw thousands of Lycans with their eyes red in anger, I wondered why, until I saw Xavier in his Lord's form, he was the biggest amongst all. I fell on my knees to beg but J-Huk raised me and hugged me in the presence of Xavier. "What?J-Huk, what are you doing, he would kill you"

She got to work as fast as she could, so that she could complete the other chores, as she wasn't ready for any beating or punishment of any sort. By the time she was halfway through the rooms in the attic, the sky was already darkening little by little. So, the attic was really dark and eerily quiet, as nobody ever came down there. It gave her time to be alone with her thoughts, and she hated it. Her mind was such a scary place, filled with intrusive thoughts that would do her no good to dwell on, so she decided to pick the safest one there. That was the Beta of the pack her father destroyed, who would ever defend her.

Cain tenses every time his father says anything to him or me, then they glare at each other like they're having some sort of staring contest or silent argument. Halfway through dinner, Cain's father excuses himself and comes back with a couple who exude authority but seem very friendly with it. After greeting Cain warmly and introducing themselves to the rest of us as Zac and Cally, Cain's aunt and uncle, their eyes land on me. "So you're the one they're after and you killed a rog… wolf with a chair leg. Genius." Cally laughs loudly, sitting down opposite me and bringing much needed life into the room. Her blue eyes twinkle with intelligence and even though it feels like she's assessing me,

While we eat, Jace, Alex, and Jackson open more, and I get to see more of their personalities. Jace takes his role very seriously. He seems to be just a serious person in general. However, he has a dry and almost robotic humor, which had me cracking up a few times. Jackson is very animated, has a boisterous personality, and loves cracking jokes. Alex is laid back and down-to-Earth. He has an adorable and kind personality.