Romans & histoires Percy Jackson Fanfiction Mass Harem

Uncontrollably tears rolled down her eyes as she returned to washing the fabrics. That night when they retired back to bed, Cassandra would not stop hissing about the Lycan King getting married to the Werewolf Princess. Nyx curled into a ball as she cried silently. It was another type of pain. She could not stop crying. She had tried but it did not stop. This was different.

Aislen smiled. “You can bring the Triquetra…” June said hesitantly. “Oh, maybe not,” Aislen wasn’t so sure about that. “That might be a bit much for everyone.” “You’re still with them?” Guy said with disapproval. “Still, again, whatever,” Aislen shrugged. “All three of them,” June said with enjoyment. “Plus one,” Aislen sighed. In Havermouth, it wasn’t exactly something that would stay quiet or private for long, and she was done with feeling ashamed about who she slept with. “I’m also dating someone from Zeus.”

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.

“Hey, no big deal. Complicated is fine. Reminds me of this one time back in college. My roommate's girlfriend thought she was pregnant after a wild party. Turned out to be a false alarm, but man, the drama. We all obsessed over it for weeks. I’ve always had a thing for kids, though. Love ‘em. If it were me, I’d be thrilled.” Anita recovers quickly, a teasing grin spreading across her face. “Oh yeah? Maybe you should get a baby for yourself then. Start that family you’ve been hinting at.” Percy chuckles. “Of course. Soon enough, I’ll get married and have beautiful kids with my wife. My little ones running around, causing all sorts of trouble. I can’t wait.” That makes me smile. I’m happy for

It is something I wanted to be forced into and I guess telling them about Georgina is easier than trying to tell them about a full scene. "She kissed me, moving she sat on my lap, her legs either side of me as she began kissing me." I moan feeling Demitri's fingers move. Marcus moves his hand sliding between my legs, his fingers pushing inside next to Demitri's a moan escaping my mouth. Their fingers move slowly as I moan. "And" I look up at Jackson, their fingers stopping again. "I pulled her closer to me, as her fingers began removing my top," I scream as their fingers move quickly.

It was a massive, sweeping room of dark mahogany, deep crimson tapestries, and a massive four-poster bed that looked large enough to hold a dozen people. The moment I stepped inside, the scent of Cillian—pine needles, petrichor, and raw, masculine Alpha power—wrapped around me so tightly it felt like a physical blow. My inner Omega whimpered, a pathetic, dying sound in the back of my mind. I ignored it. I walked over to the massive bed. My right hand was still tightly bound in Martha's white linen, useless and throbbing with a dull ache. I had to use my left hand and my elbow to strip the heavy furs from the mattress.

Naked pictures of popular stars, printed copies of fanfictions written on her favourite people existing on earth, you name a weird thing, and she had it. “Keep it safe!” she hissed, and shoved her phone in my hands and made a run to hide from Mr. Logan. Standing alone with a phone in my hand, I stared blankly at the now empty space. Sighing aloud, I tried to lock the screen and go back home. Suddenly, a hand snatched that phone out of my grip while the other hand grabbed my wrist, forcefully snatching me closer. I realized, I stood with my body against one of the ‘greek gods’, Derek Ray.

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.

✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧ Percy is not taking this enemy with benefits well. Heck, he isn’t taking the fact that we have to share a bed well. My mother left us with a single phone and laptop. We can email, but that’s alot of work for me and Percy has been hogging the phone to email his friend grumpily.

Their bodies moved together in perfect, filthy rhythm until they shattered again. Afterward, panting and covered in sweat and rain, Marcus held her close. “Viktor was the last person I expected. We’re truly alone now.” Pera kissed his scarred chest. “Then we make our own family. You, me, and Lena.” They drove to a final emergency location an old fishing shack by a remote lake. Once inside, Marcus barricaded the doors and windows. He cleaned Pera gently in the small shower, but gentleness quickly turned heated. He dropped to his knees, lifting one of her legs over his shoulder and devouring her pussy with his tongue. Pera moaned loudly, fingers tangled in his hair as he brought her to climax