Percy Jackson Charles Beckendorf Novels & Stories

It was our sanctuary, a place where we could gather, strategize, and draw strength from one another. As we entered the library, the scent of old books and the hushed whispers of studious students filled the air. Charles, our Omega, awaited us at our designated meeting spot. He was often underestimated, but his loyalty and resilience made him an invaluable member of our pack. Jason shot me a questioning look, his brow furrowed with curiosity. "Levi, why did you invite Charles to this meeting? He's an Omega, not a warrior like us. What does he bring to the table?"

Unlike James, Charles is the nerd and also the guy that doesn't care about dating or relationships. Charles had lost his mate to one of the council representative, yet he didn't react. He let them go away, after breaking the bond between them and almost losing his life for that. Yet, he went ahead to forgive his ex mate. Since then, he wasn't bothered about girls or sharing a one night stand with anyone. He would rather stay in his room, coiled up with his books of his history and learning more about our ancestors. "I have to get back now but I promise go come see you in Atlanta after the training is done." He promised, giving my forehead a kiss and rushed out of the orphanage covering his f

From the world’ he said and looked away. ’You’re going to protect me from the world?’ I asked him and looked at the side of his face. His jaw line was piercing, he was just a kid, like me, but he would grow to be Alpha one day. All girls wanted him already, I could only imagine how he would look in a few years. ’I’m gonna protect you from anyone and anything that wishes you harm’ I gulped and nodded my head. ’Do you wish me harm?’ Percy didn't answer my question. He turned his head and locked his gaze on my lips.

Parker’s pack was heavy on muscle. There was one more person there: the vampire, Charlie Fenwick. He’d been in the fight the other night, and Adam, the Kimball shaman, had shown me his picture before that so I’d know who he was. It was hard to believe he wielded any real power or authority; he looked like someone’s freckle-faced teenage kid, and the blue hoodie and jeans he was wearing didn’t help. And checkered high-top Converse, gods help us all. Dor moved to his side immediately, taking up a station at his shoulder and leaning casually against a tree.

Emma The door next to Rebecca Tanet swings open, and my nerves shatter when a huge, muscular man storms out. This is Charles, I assume, and he’s definitely a bodyguard. His lips curl into a sickening smirk when he sees me, the kind of smile that makes me want to vomit. I peel my eyes away from him and look at Rebecca, whose shitty grin is just as repulsive.

I'm starting to cling to that man as an escape from the whole situation and that wasn't healthy. "I understand." Achilles replied somewhat defeated. “I will ask them to prepare everything for your departure.” He started to walk towards the bedroom exit, but stopped at the door and turned to see me. “I…Perseus is my childhood friend… He is explosive and sometimes he gets out of hand, but he would never be able to hurt you.” I know Achilles is trying to get me to trust Perseus, but… I touched the scars on my wrists and a small pang of sadness shot through me. I had already heard something similar.

Charlie replied confidently. Albus's face changed slightly, and asked, "You're going to fight him?" As it turned out, Charlie and Albus shared the same lineage—Charlie was his senior brother. "Yes," Charlie said, his tone calm but decisive. "All the signs have suggested that the kid has advanced to an Earthly Immortal. It's time to end this."

“Dee, let us welcome her back too. You aren’t the only one that has missed her.” Well, I’m sure that Max is happy to have her back too. He has had to work two jobs while Page has been gone, since the idiot Becky can’t do anything. I stand back with a smile still on my face as Max hugs Page. However, Max doesn’t get very long before Uncle Charles pulls the two apart. As Uncle Charles wraps his arms around Page, he chimes, “Welcome to our elite group. You now know everything and don’t forget to protect my niece. She is my pride and joy.”

“You’re just a measly pre-celestial fighter, yet you’re such a big talker. How dare you shamelessly boast about kicking me out of this body!” Kayson pulled out the Lightning Charmboard instantly and said nonchalantly, “You can try to see if you can withstand the Lightning Charmboard’s power.” Beckham’s gaze turned slightly solemn as he stared at Kayson’s Lightning Charmboard with a dreadful expression. His soul possessed Beckham’s body, so the powerful Lightning Charmboard would not only destroy Beckham’s body but it would also harm his soul. “What do you want, boy?” Beckham’s gaze was grim. He had managed to hide well enough that not even Eden Joy’s owner noticed his change, yet an unknown

Bebe made sure no one interrupted her, after conjuring, she looked at the face of my godfather and responded to his allegations that weren't baseless but true, because we literally see the heart next to the body of my demon father. "Calm down Charles and besides, did you think you'd trick me? I'm a thousand years old witche, I ain't stupid". She expressed her words with a beam.. "Whatever! I need the heart!!?".. Charles doesn't care about her, all he wanted was the heart given back to him.. And I was aware that his response wasn't going to answered back politely.. Bebe sent her other old witches to attack my godfather and her . They might be old Im age but their bodies were still looking fre