Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Kills Atlas นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He couldn’t move anymore, his weapon was locked by Persephone. “For all of us!” Persephone snarled, tears reached her eyes, on the verge of crying to recall their painful journey. “For all of us!” Zadicus yelled too, tears brimming in his eyes as they both attacked him with their ultimates at the same time. All her fire broke his scythe and the light of relics began to crumble. “NO!!” Katastrofi screamed trying to move but couldn’t while his body was crumbling into nothingness before the intensity of their attack.

“I swear to you that we died in peace because he felt that Silisk went down with him.” “The serpent is dead?” Skyr asked while looking at me and then at my brother. I nodded and let out a shaky breath. Skyr hugged me in that instant. “So much death has happened in just one day,” I murmured. “I know. But we can grieve later.” Skyr moved back with his brow scrunched together. “As of now, we have a bigger problem. With the whole monster fights, tidal waves, and the rescue mission he had to conduct, people are slowly becoming aware that Atlanteans exist. It’s going to be a pain to make them all forget about us or what they say. Not to mention that we have to block the land dwellers from the inte

It was time for battle, his brother having made it past all the defences, clever of him. The doors burst open, revealing one of Atlas’ sons; Jake. The boy’s face screamed with anger as he entered, his eyes moving towards the girl. Atnya strolled into the room after Jake, forcing her features to remain blank as she spotted her daughter. The other immortal prince’s stepped into the meeting room after the queen, Peter entering last as he was held back by Percy. Peter had never been the most strategic and tended to ignore the consequences of his actions, his attitude grating on the psychopathic lord; he couldn’t wait to kill the boy. Atlas was the last to enter, relief crossing his features as h

I shook my head and scooted away when Ryle reached for me. “No! I don’t believe this, Atlas…” I trailed off. “Atlas is fine! He’s coming, he— ah!” Ryle’s grip on my hair tightened and we locked eyes. I wanted to rip the smile off his face. “Don’t be delusional, Jules,” He tsked. “Atlas is dead. I know, because I killed him!” “No!” I pushed him and grabbed a vase. “Where did you find that necklace?” my other hand reached for the one on my neck. “Where is Atlas?!”

Zayn figured that he would certainly be astonished! “There’s still the third punch,” said Zayn nonchalantly. “Don’t! I’m begging you!” Atlas’ pupils constricted abruptly. He was extremely terrified and was practically hysterical! However, Zayn did not let him off just because of that. He threw a punch straight at Atlas’ body. With a resounding bang, his fist went through Atlas’ body. An enormous hole appeared on the ground while dust fluttered in the air. Atlas was now dead.

Atlas spoke calmly, looking around his shoulder at the black blood soaking his shirt before throwing me against the opposite wall. I smacked into the concrete, my body cracking the wall and sending bits of rock onto the floor. I fell to my butt, feeling dazed as a dull ache crept up my spine. My vision had become blurred, but I could see Atlas stalking towards Kiera. She was so focused on freeing Felicity that she didn’t notice how close he had gotten. He picked her up as if she weighed nothing, throwing her with force across the room. Her body rolled over and I noticed her eyes were closed. She wasn’t moving. Parker was going to kill me if anything happened to her. Hell, he might not get th

Atlas scolded him. “It wasn't my fault.” “My fault then?” Atlas pointed at himself as he asked. “Jackson should be blamed for his death; he wasn't following instructions and instead believed in his appearance and what he believed was braveness.” “I am so disappointed in you,” Atlas told him. “Same thing goes to you all. Everyone standing here with me.” Atlas's anger fueled up so badly. He ran to Jackson's picture, which was on the wall. “You disappointed me. You lied to be with me, to fight and make sure that I take over the throne.” Atlas sobbed deeply. “Jackson, your dead has taught me a lesson: that no one, not even I, is braver than dead. Jennifer took your life. I will make sure she pay

“Let me love you! I love you more than anyone, more than anything…” “I will kill you!” she screams. “Hyera, please… I love you and I want to claim you tonight! I can’t take this pain anymore!” Before Phil can touch her, Atlas appears, his presence slamming into the room like a storm. “You bastard!” he snarls, clutching Phil’s neck. “How dare you look at her with those eyes!” Phil claws at his arm, struggling for breath, but Atlas’s grip is merciless. Atlas tightens his hold, pain coursing through Phil’s body until his neck snaps. His lifeless body crumples to the floor.

I don't want him killed" I told her. She smirked at me. " That isn't an issue. I can have him removed and sealed some place where he won't be able to bother anyone ever again. All you need to do is play your part. She projected her plan into my head, and I admit, it was a good one. evil, but good. One that would secure my victory as well as remove Atlas while keeping him safe. "You have yourself a deal" I told her. 5 hours later Atlas Pov

Alette sighed, the corners of her blush-colored lips tilting downwards. “The power does favor males, but I’ve seen every outcome. In every single one, either Aralia or I are named High Lady.” Adelina frowned; her sapphire eyes turned to Atlas. “In some, you stood by her side. You even tried to kill her in a few, but you only succeeded in one. You died, but valiantly.” My stomach soured a bit at the mention of Atlas dying, and I reached over to grab his hand in my own. The mere thought of Atlas being killed—it felt like I was fading away as well.