Percy Jackson Dies Fanfiction Novels & Stories

’ He reminded me. I went pale as realization hit me. Persephone is mad at me, and her family will be here tomorrow. If they find out she’s mad at me, let alone why… ‘You’re a dead man. I hope you enjoy your last night on earth with your blue balls and a broken heart. Because when her family finds out you indirectly rejected marking her, they will kill you, and I’m not going to lift a paw to help you. Probably the only two in her family that won’t take a shot at you will be Darren since he knows you, and maybe Delilah because she’s the nice one.’ Jaci laughed.

he said. Diane was puzzled by the word, but Liam seemed to understand better. " Be specific" Liam responded instantly “Percy Peach is in for a bumpy ride; the old tiger just breathed his last,” he said excitedly. Liam dropped the call as shock registered on his face, to Diane's bewilderment, the shock slowly melted into a cocky smile of triumph. " The same Perchy Peach?" Diane asked, utterly amazed, as he nodded in affirmation.

Her boss, Jackson, stopped me—and beat me to a pulp. He was a foreigner with a massive business empire, a man as powerful as I was. Still furious, I got into my car and rammed straight into him. But in the end, I failed. I cracked my skull and died on the spot. The only one who cried for me was Polina. Yelena didn't even glance at my corpse. In the end, she got together with Jackson. And I was buried in the earth, swallowed by darkness for all eternity.

Most had no idea and rather redirected him to the lady on the counter who revealed to him that his mother was dead. Source : Born By Power Book Number : Book 4 Book Name : Greek Wars Chapter : Chapter Unknown Ephialtes looked down at the reader as it suddenly went in dead, thus marking the death of the lady on the bed. He wrapped his palm up as the scene was swallowed into the midst of his palm. The next that was displayed was one which Pete had embedded in his brain. "This was hours after her death." Pete said as he stepped forward. As he did, sight swiveled around him and instantly was rewritten as an occurrence which took place during the original time, 2014.

That’s why she decided to tell him before passing. Alex sobbed as he called out to Shelly and the Mystic Maiden, hoping they could help him out. He was willing to give up anything he had too. In the end, both women showed themselves and used their ultimate tool, bringing out Persephone’s Folly Bridge. Despite this, it was all for naught. Zendaya’s life force was drained out of her body. She died with her hair turning entirely grey. “Ah…” “How could this happen to us?” Alex knelt on the ground in great despair.

“You’re gonna help with that, you know. But first—talk to your oracle friend. And her mate. They’ll know how to guide you.” She took a breath, her eyes flicking to the side like she didn’t want to drop the weight of the next thing on me. “After you left… Percival went downhill. Fast.” I felt my chest tighten. “He lost his pup. Killed his brother. And then you were gone. That’s when it happened. He tried to take his own life.” My breath caught.

“Percy, wake up! Are you okay?” Her voice trembled with urgency. Percy’s face was ashen, lips pale, but he slowly opened his eyes and reached a bloodied hand toward her. “Stellar… if I die this time, would you… would you forgive me?” “No.” Her answer was firm. “So don’t you dare die. It’s just a shoulder wound—I’m taking you to the hospital now.” Percy gave a bitter smile. “At a time like this, you won’t even lie to make me feel better?”

“He begged him to stay calm. Told him they could find another way. He never raised his voice. Never treated him like the monster that he was.” I swallowed hard. “And that,” Percy said, his voice dropping to a near whisper, “is why he died.” For a moment, the image was so vivid it made my stomach twist, Percy watching compassion be repaid with brutality. “I cant get the memory of him bleeding out of my head,” Percy said. “I watched the light leave his eyes. ” His shoulders trembled, just once. I reached for him without thinking, my hand resting over his clenched fist. He startled slightly, as if surprised by the contact, then slowly relaxed beneath my touch.

But they wanted to tell Aria that they didn't regret it. They just felt grateful that they were able to see her wedding before they died. Aria had always thought their deaths were her fault. But to them, nothing could be better than being able to guard this place, which was like a home to them, until the very end. Their only regrets were that they couldn't protect Mount Hollowlight, and that they didn't reunite in death. Their spiritual forms got torn to shreds. Percy had it worst—after he died, his soul got thrown into the Spectral Realm.

I gritted my teeth as I watched him fall on the ground with the sword still intact on his head. I looked up when Percy clapped slowly, more on in a teasing way. I clenched my jaw and wished that I could kill him with just my deep glares. I looked around the dead bodies and my weakening burning tears fell on my cheeks again, specially when my eyes landed at Fenris. Zack's interpretation of his vision was wrong. I didn't kill Fenris and the others, the fucking Wizard did. I gripped on my fist as I stared back at Percy, thinking of a way to bring him down. I will fucking kill him.