Percy Jackson F Novels & Stories

Percy roared. He ripped the filthy bandage off his arm. The wound underneath was swollen and black with streaks of purple. Pus bubbled through the torn skin. He showed a twisted grin. He dug his fingers into the rotting flesh, tore out a handful of putrid meat, and shoved it into Diana's mouth. "You dare call me filthy? Eat it. Eat it." Diana gagged and retched as he forced the decayed flesh between her teeth. Percy's grin stretched wide in a feral way. He watched the woman he had worshipped sink into terror and humiliation. For the first time, he felt a savage and overpowering sense of triumph.

I said, curious and wary over the look on his face. "Look, Deirk loves you so much. He won't let what needs to happen to save you, Jo, and me. At the end of the day, I love him too. The last thing I want to do is lie to him or circumvent his wishes for me... but we have to do it to save his life and all the rest of ours. Otherwise, this cycle will just continue to repeat over and over," Percy said. I tried to listen to what he was saying, but I was fighting an extreme attraction to him. My mind was betraying me, but it didn't matter. He was in my mind, and he could tell. I turned away from him, trying to hide the obvious evidence of my thoughts.

This island is still a small island, although it has been modified and enlarged. Leon stretched out his hand to take out the digital screen from his hand. He chose the character Perseus. Now, Leon is wearing black armor with a sword neatly tied to his waist. Claire could even see Leon's body glowing slightly golden, because Perseus had extraordinary strength. The power of the god Zeus. "You know? Athena and Perseus are actually siblings,” said Claire suddenly. "I forgot that detail," said Leon.

“Is he a regular at the café? If he’s a jerk, Jen, you don’t have to date into a family of jerks.” Jenna stood, hand flying to her mouth. “This isn’t funny. Don’t play like that.” “I’m not playing,” I said, brow furrowed. “Who are you talking about?” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Percy. Percy Laskaris. The Alpha. The man who did this to you.” I stared at her. The name rang faintly, distant, like a word I’d once read and forgotten. “Percy?” I repeated. “Was he someone I graduated with? Was he at the mansion?”

“Don’t you suppose to walk together with your bed-partner?” Dionysus scoffed at Persephone. “Don’t you dare lump us together. You guys maybe a couple but Hercules and I are nothing but friends with benefits.” “That's exactly what I’m saying.” Dionysus rolled his pretty eyes to the back. “Don’t you dare!” “Hey! Dionysus, Hades, Persephone, hurried inside. We must investigate everything!” Ryuzaki called them in a hurry as he ran past them next to Amino.

“I thought we could hang out, eat something. Just be here, of you wanted.” I stared at him. Percy, the second son of the most powerful Alpha in the country, standing in my small room at midnight with two boxes of pizza, suggesting we hang out. “Okay,” I said again, for the second time tonight. He smiled. He looked a little surprised, like he hadn’t been sure I’d say yes. My chest twisted in a way I didn’t try to untangle. “Good,” he said. We sat on the bed with the pizza boxes between us. Percy reached into his bag and pulled out his laptop, setting it on the pillow. Then, he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it over the back of my desk chair.

Only Jaiyana. Ion peed his pants after realizing that Jaiyana is done with Percy. Is he next? He badly wanted to escape, but his legs couldn't move. Jaiyana's cold gaze darted towards Ion, who wetted his pants. She almost raised an eyebrow at him. How could a 14 year old kid wet his pants? Jaiyana looked at Flint's face, who's eyes almost burst into tears and realized, 'oh he's just scared. '

"Percy, I... I need to step outside for a moment. I'll be right back, I promise." Confusion clouded Percy's face as she watched Jaden rise from his seat, her grip tightening on his arm. "No, Jaden, please don't leave me. I'm scared, and I need you here with me." Jaden hesitated, torn between his loyalty to Percy and the growing weight of his own realization. He knew that he had to find Rita, to face the consequences of his actions and make amends. With a heavy heart, he gently removed Percy's hand from his arm.

Perseus moves to come at me, but Achilles holds his arm, keeping him in place, this time I've come prepared, so even if Hyperion or Achilles could hold Perseus back, he'll regret it if he tries to attack me. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

Is this what being excited feels like? I told him everything that happened with Everett. I told him about the meeting, the fighting, and the help we have coming. Percy kept a very serious and emotionless face the entire time. I really thought he would crack a smile or at least a smirk, but nothing. Even though he had just been laughing before we started talking. "Can we trust this Jason?" Percy asked, his brows furrowed. He was thinking it all through. Percy is the most calculated person I know. Not a single move is done without having thought it through a million times. Without having seen all the possibilities of that move. He won't even change seats with someone without checking that it w