Percy Jackson Fanfiction God Novels & Stories

At least we know how to deal with our feelings, and not just push them down like mom. "I didn't know any of that, so thanks… I guess. Percy's like this god, everyone loves him and worships him for his sacrifice, but I don't know the guy. No one really talks about him and how he was or what he liked." I admitted because if I can't be honest with Gabriel, who can I be honest with?

I decided that conversation, however painful, was the safest option. “I am the eldest daughter of Poseidon, God of the Sea. I told you my stepmother murdered him…. What I didn’t tell you was that, with him being a God, it is impossible that she could have done it on her own. Someone helped her, and that someone resides here. In the realm of the Gods.” “Do you know who?” “I do not. This is why our being here is such a gamble. Eros, the god of love and…. Sex. That is who we seek.”

I imagine Kas telling a story and using magic to make the constellations move at her will. Kas. I have to get her home. “Did… did I just kill the God of War?” My mind is more fuzzy than it was a minute ago. I pull the straps on the tac vest, loosening it so I can breathe. “Sort of… He won’t stay dead. Zeus will have to bring his back from Purgatory and Zeus hates this son of a bitch.” He looks at Ares with an air of amusement. “So, it’s gonna be a really long time for that to happen.”

God of thunder I think. And there was Poisedon and Zeus, also Persephone and Apollo! See, I knew more than one greek god. Just don’t ask me the powers any of them are supposed to have. Okay, back to my initial problem. Is kyros part of those ancient greek gods? I have never heard of a god with the ability to possess a person. Only demons did that. And evil spirits. Okay, I needed to do research, a lot of it. For that I would need a laptop or a phone. Oh, shoot. We were running low on cash. The shop still needed a lot of stuff and…

But this time, Percy didn’t play along. His voice turned cold. “Then this is where our partnership ends.” “What did you say?” Jason couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Percy didn’t respond. He simply ended the call. He never imagined his boss would go this far. All because of something he said over drinks the other night—how Stellar was his first love, how he’d let her down, and how she’d never forgiven him. That alone had pushed Jason to devise a kidnapping plan, forcing her to be with Percy.

I said as I pointed with the gesture of my hand towards the thunder-blasting bloke with a brazen glint and mocking smirk on my lips. ”… the mighty ruler of Olympus and Elysian Fields, the God of all Gods” mockery aimed at bastard evident in every syllable “…had found himself in a bit of pickle with God of War recently, and thus at the mercy of the God of Chaos, the master of all things unpredictable and wild. My dear cousin Nepenthern here asked for protection and had decided to give me the hand of his lovely daughter Noosha as a token of his appreciation and gratitude.” I heard the sound of his teeth clenching as I spoke.

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

Sometimes, he forgets, even after all these years. Yeojoon sprung from his seat, inhaling the hint of grapes and sweat emanating from himself. "I see. Let's reschedule that, I'll have to go to Olympus first" The god pursed his lips before adding,"Father does not like to be kept waiting. Prepare the pegasi instead. Make sure they are in a good condition," he paused dramatically, the corner of his lips lifted to the side, forming a smirk," because things are about to get stormy." "As you wish, Sir. I'll be checking on them now."

I insisted. Drayce sighed. “I don’t know why that you can’t see it, but they wrote it in god’s text. No mortal could read this even me, but you, you could read it with no struggles.” And he looks impressed. “Really? You wrote it in a different text?” I looked at the paper one more time, but I still see simple words. I don’t know if Drayce is just fooling with me. “This is impossible.” Apollo said. “Who took this from her? This is a song that I wrote for her.”

I hear the footsteps stop, and it goes quiet. "No, I'm not saying that. I would never reject my mate. I trust the moon goddess. I just have never heard of somebody not being able to reject a mate bond. I'm already feeling drawn to her. I'm fighting to keep Percy from taking control and tearing that door down to mark her on the spot."