Percy Jackson Dies Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My adopted sister, Victoria, possessed a fiercely powerful wolf spirit. She was the sole hope for our endangered Silver Moon Pack. In contrast, though I was the Alpha's biological daughter, I was just an Omega. It wasn't until I turned twenty that I finally awakened a wolf spirit, and it possessed nothing but simple healing abilities. From that day on, my three older brothers forced me to become her personal blood slave. After enduring the extreme torture of the Full Moon Trials for the eighth time in her place, my wolf spirit was on the verge of being torn apart. Dragging my broken, battered body, I questioned them hoarsely. Chris, my eldest brother, sneered. "Victoria has suffered sin

“I am glad I got to see you again, Dad.” Percy smiled so brightly at hearing Ares call his dad. He hugged Ares tightly, whispering something more in his ear, but I could not hear what it was. I watched both their eyes mist over as Percy began to dematerialize before us. He was looking more like a hologram than a person at this point. “I love you,” Percy said as he faded out completely, back amongst the stars.

Vicoliz teleported to his front and grabbed him by the collar, raising him above the ground and he threw him up to the sky, Zeus unleashed his axe and pointed it to the sky and lightning struck Death Note mid air and he fell to the ground burnt. Zeus threw his axe and landed beside Death Note and gave him 33 slashes from the blade of his axe and he pierced his axe through his ribcage. "That's for almost killing me" Zeus said with a smirk as he deepened the axe through his rib cage and almost reaching his heart. "I wish I did" Death Note replied coughing out blood. Zeus removed his axe from Death Note's chest and slammed the side of his axe blade across his face. "Speak now, where is Jackson?

Tasting the salty, metallic blood in his mouth, his hand bleeding profusely where he'd bitten it, Percival didn't stop, his jaws clamping down with a force that seemed intent on tearing through his entire hand. "Boss!" Oliver yanked hard on his hand. "What are you doing?" "I dreamed she died... she died... I lost her..." Percival said, then suddenly slapped himself hard across the face. Oliver's throat felt tight, his eyes stinging red. "She is really gone, she's dead..."