Percy Jackson Fanfiction God Novels & Stories

So, I passed him the little one that I was holding, hoping that all of the good vibes that came in the form of the super cute baby would end up keeping him calm. “Do you think that a certain douche god would be able to detect an astral form if the physical body was doused in a concoction of ‘anti-god’ juice? That’s the best way to describe it. Hecate’s book includes a potion that hides ones presence from the gods. It only lasts for an hour,” I asked Ziyah. Then she passed Jackson another of the adorable babies. He tried to be serious, but he cooed to the girls. He looked amazing with them in his arms, and I could imagine what it would be like when that was our children that he was holding.

His feet shuffling foot to foot as he waited for what the two gods had to say. Gabriel thought of his mate Persephone, who was at home with this youngest, hoping that she was alright. Persephone was no stranger to thunder, lightning, and rain when she grew up with her mother on the Earth and Bergarian realms. It was the thoughts that may plague her mind, reminding her of her mother’s absence he was more worried about. “Are you saying I am unfit to rule over judgement?” Zeus dared Hades to say another word.

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.

Cia, she is the daughter of Hecate and she is a pure-blood because she came straight from Naitura. Ive picked up the green grape on the counter, chewed and swallowed it dramatically. "I'm busy. But, I think this is an important thing. That's why I took the time to come. Apparently, just discussing the prophecy." Poseidon wanted to drown the arrogant boy in front of him. "Do you want to visit the Mariana Trench?" Ive choked. It's not an invitation to travel. But the sea god wanted to kill Ive on purpose. "Does Uncle know that Percy and I are good friends? Should I tell him this, so he will be even more reluctant to acknowledge you as his father?"

- They said. Among the subdivisions between the Greek gods, the Egyptian gods and the Roman gods, there was the Greek god who lit up the heavens. In which Perseus is a tall, large, muscular man, the Greek god under the earth, with turquoise eyes and olive skin, with long curled hair tied behind his back, he is tall and strong, wearing a short and tight suit, with sandals, while at his side was his colleague.

"His magic is in the air too. I can taste it." Drayton steps forward, taking the attention away from me for a moment. "I can smell that too, and taste it. But what if it is this Shinee you speak of? What are we going to do to go against an Immortal." "It's not an Immortal," Archer stresses, nudging Thorran to confirm. "A powerful Immortal isn't going to have an interest in something like this." He might. With an Alpha at least.

I don’t sound like I’m scolding her but I am. “Remember the day he thought about taking Tessa as a prisoner and starting a war? Then you took him down to the training grounds and kicked his ass all over the mat?” “Mostly, yeah?” “Well, he had that reaction because of Perses. War is in Bronx’s DNA.” “I’m sorry, Perses? He’s a Titan, right?” “Perses is the Titan God of War or Destruction, depending on how you translate it. He is the Goddess Hecate’s father. Delilah is probably familiar with him.”

A small poked had me whimpering and trying to look over. "Shhhh my love." He whispered softly. "You are all that matters. Everything could perish and I would not be upset as long as you were by my side." He whispered. A ear piercing moan left me as he pounded into me relentlessly. I had spaced out again and now I had so much need that was uncontrollable. (Hector The god of absolute light powers Pov) "She forgave him." Vic exclaimed. I stiffened instantly because that was impossible. He had lost so much power that it would've atleast taken months to get it back not two days.

“You don’t understand, Demi. He took my dragon. My dragon is not just a power, it’s part of me. Like a physical part of me. It’s hard to explain. My actual powers though, that’s another thing. I know I didn’t have them for the first months of being in hell. Stopping using my abilities is not easy. It’s instinctual and muscle memory. Once my body became used to not being able to do the things I used to, I just stopped. The constant reminder of being unable to do all those things was harder to deal with than the ass whooping Ares gave me.” “What! Ares did not defeat you, Ryder. Are you crazy?” “I could have done more, Demi.” “It was Zeus, Ryder. He was the reason Ares was able to send you to h

He'd discussed the absence with a few of the other Gods but most were like, "Hey, what could he do in two hundred and fifty years? We are immortal. No biggie." Gods. Except that the paradise of Persiana had been twisted into a mockery of itself. And the one at the forefront of it was a young, bright but wounded no-fur. A no-fur that somehow got reborn in a way King would never have signed off on, except he must have. Or what...? An aide got it through by falsifying his pawprint? Was Tricksy sneaking around where he shouldn't be while pretending King wasn't worth his time?