Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Kills Atlas Novels & Stories

Trevor thundered while cupping his son’s jaw. Atlas chuckled out of sarcasm. “She’s not my sister.” I almost slapped my own forehead. Oh damn, you idiot! You really like things go rough, huh? Knucklehead. “You… I’m going to fucking kill you!” Trevor was so enraged, he punched him again and Atlas fell on the floor, looking weak and powerless. He even spat blood, his other eye could barely open. Oh, my God.

My adopted sister, Victoria, possessed a fiercely powerful wolf spirit. She was the sole hope for our endangered Silver Moon Pack. In contrast, though I was the Alpha's biological daughter, I was just an Omega. It wasn't until I turned twenty that I finally awakened a wolf spirit, and it possessed nothing but simple healing abilities. From that day on, my three older brothers forced me to become her personal blood slave. After enduring the extreme torture of the Full Moon Trials for the eighth time in her place, my wolf spirit was on the verge of being torn apart. Dragging my broken, battered body, I questioned them hoarsely. Chris, my eldest brother, sneered. "Victoria has suffered sin

“Zara, please—if you could just forgive me—” “Forgive you?” My voice rose, my power prickling beneath my skin until I saw a flicker of white fur at the edges of my vision. I clenched my fists to stop the shift. “You think you can plead your way back in? You helped destroy everything. You stood by while Atlas poisoned this school, while he tainted Jace, while he ripped Kai’s life from him. And now you think a few tears will wash the blood off your hands?” Her breathing turned ragged. Desperation shone in her eyes. “I didn’t mean for him to die! I swear on the goddess, I didn’t know Atlas would—”

But he didn't because that was the only wish Anderios had made. That they ignore his lover until he had killed every man. And since Dan had run before the last of his men died. He missed death by just this much. "Next time let me do the planning!" Atlas spoke as she entered the hall. "You're no better than I am," Athesmos replied roughly, feeling insulted by her. "This is Gouria we are after, and getting him is impossible!" Atlas told him. "How do we kill him then?" Athesmos was losing patience.

Novalee's stomach turned. "He killed them?" "All of them." Atlas's voice was flat, dead. "Every single one. When he got bored, or when they broke completely—he killed them." "How?" "Different ways. Depended on his mood." Atlas resumed washing her back, mechanical, like he was describing groceries. "One he strangled. Watched her die slow. Another he beat to death. Took hours. The last one—" He stopped. "What?" "He cut her throat. Made me watch. Made me hold her down while he did it." Atlas's hands were shaking now. "She was begging. Pleading. And I—I held her there while he—"

And yet he still wants to take away the little I have gotten for myself? I watcehd as Atlas pushed to his feet, his expression unreadable. Is he angry at me? Does he want to get divorced now? Does he finally think that it's not worth and he should get divorced? He turned to me, bringing his hand out for me to take, completely surprising me.. Bren and I stared at him confused on what he wanted to do. “Atlas, what are you… “I told you the story of Hades and Persephone. They conquered everything thrown at them because they wanted to ne together. Will you ne my Persephone? And I would fight everyone that tries to separate them, bringing just destruction to them,”

Atlas turns extremely upset. I knew why. Atlas is my eldest brother’s age. He and Damon were at school together. When Atlas was in his senior year, his older sister was raped by a co-worker and committed suicide soon after. He has a special hatred for rapists. His been known to give rapists special treatment when being arrested. One of the reason’s his transfer to special victims was denied.

Jayden suddenly stood up, pumping his fists in the air in victory. I looked at both of them confused. "Just ignore them Dahlia. They are idiots." Zayne told me and I walked over to him. "Are you okay?!" I asked with urgency. "I'll be fine." Zayne replied monotonously, and his reply in future tense got my attention, making my heart break again. "I can't believe Atlas was killed too." Jayden said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Atlas?" I called, "Was he a werewolf?"

“Something to cool the both of you off and to keep everyone awake until we get where we’re going.” I sucked in a mouthful of fresh air and settled back into my seat. Yeah, maybe she was right. Mate or not, this guy had just tried to kill me only hours ago. I needed to think a bit more with my head and a lot less with my vagina. Atlas’s lip lifted in a snarl. “I didn’t give you permission to touch me again.” “And nobody gave you permission to be a dick, yet…” she quipped, making me snort. Maybe all of this was going to be better than I had hoped for.