Percy Jackson Fanfiction God Novels & Stories

I asked her in a small voice and the fox flinched, but she shook her head as she nodded her head to the god and he nodded back as if there was a silent conversation between the two. “Is his name forbidden or something? Is this something like harry potter and who must not be named situation? I’m confused.” Jeremy murmured as he watched us all and Silas jabbed him in his side, making him wince, but then the older alpha nodded at Zeus, who was watching us. “If you did this, I will give you your mates back and I will start with that mortal in here.” The god said, making my eyes widen in shock and I walked to where he was and kneeled in front of him, my shaking hands on his knees gripping them ti

This world should be ruled by supernatural creatures. Perseus sighed. "I still can't understand why you want them vanished, but I can't let you do this. This is a betrayal to God and we can't destroy his creation." Perseus's voice was unhappy. Even no one should destroy God's creation. "It means you're not going to stand with me," Kendrio snarled showing his canines. "I am with you, but not on this," Perseus stood up, fearing he might lose his mind and something which he might regret later.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

After that, I kissed her brown hair, as if I was conveying feelings that had not been conveyed so far. "What would you do?" she asked weakly. "Maybe I'll become Lord Inferno and use my power to make Jack remove the curse on you." After I said that, Aphrodite immediately looked at me. There was disapproval within her eyes. "To become a God you have to uproot the Sycthe left by Alcander, and I won't stab you if you turn into a bad person, Hyun Ki." She shook her head.

Wisdom inhales, "Let's get this over with." Down the hallway in the conference room Larisa, Beauden, Carmine, Ossian, Deshal, Einar, Roarke, Efrem, Alpha Peyton, Alpha Shaf, and Idris are looking at all the Gods and Goddesses of Greece. Lycan King Joaquin is also there. Alpha Peyton looks at Larisa and Ossian “Weren’t you two dead?” “Yes, It’s a long story. But to make a long story short. Our daughter brought us back.” Larisa hugs him.

“Your body is struggling against the awakening.” Freya laughed bitterly. “Maybe because I’m tired of strangers deciding what I’m supposed to become.” Elyra’s expression softened slightly while wrapping clean cloth around Freya’s wrist where silver burns marked her skin. “You think we’re your enemies.” “Aren’t you?” Silence answered long enough to become uncomfortable. Freya looked at her sharply. “That bad, huh?” Elyra lowered her eyes briefly. “Aethon believes your power can reshape the balance between gods and mortals forever.”