Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Kills Atlas

I cried for him. "This is too much, Alpha Atlas... if they really want me to leave, then I will do it right this instant." Alpha Atlas gave me a wide smile before he collapsed on the ground. Everyone fell silence when I put his head on my lap. I saw a knife lying beside him and I slit my wrist in front of everyone. This time, I could not help but pity on his situation. "Why did you do that for?" Atlas asked as his voice is getting weaker. "Please drink my blood, you'll die if you do not swallow your pride."

Shanxi spat out, interrupting his father’s speech. “Yes, he was Selfish, hence his name. But what could we do about it. However, he was no fool.” Atlas shrugged helplessly. He didn’t mind Shanxi’s actions, and he never had. Slowly the two walked down the passageway, with Atlas speaking of his past. “And since I didn’t believe in his ways, he tried to kill me. And he almost succeeded. He pursued me all the way to the edge of Olympus itself, trapping me and almost definitely sealing my fate. Yet, at the last second, someone saved me.”

Athena POV "I am not going to carry a gun and kill people just to help your stupid gang!" I yelled at Karol. "I'm not asking you, I am telling you. Do not provoke me Athena," Karol growled, holding my wrist tightly until I winced in pain. "Take it." He drew and gave me the gun. I held the gun shaking. He didn't care if I was scared or not, and I felt like shooting him. I was a dancer not a gangster, I had always avoided involving myself in my brother's gang business which he used to get into fights, kill people, steal...

Nenito ran to see her son and couldn't help but cry: "Huhuhu, my son, why did you become like this? Tell me quickly." "Mom, stop crying, I have a headache. Can you be quiet for a moment? I'm like this because of Atlas. I want him to die." Dalziel emphasized the word "die", that year he should have died, but he was lucky to escape, but today he absolutely would not let Atlas live anymore.

Alden asked with a faint smile. He leaned closer before whispering into Atlas's ear, “Know your place, and I will keep seeing you as my brother. After all, you were once my parents' cherished older son!” “Alden!” Atlas called out his name loudly, sadness reflected in his eyes. “You killed them! You have no right to call them your parents because you killed them! They died because of you!” He said loudly, tears streaming down his eyes as what happened twelve years ago replayed in his head as if it were just happening.

Lucian looked out across the trees “ Just thinking.” Athena stepped into view accidentally. Lucian’s eyes snapped towards her. Then, slowly, he leaned down and kissed Helena full on the mouth. Athena stood frozen, Helena smiled against his lips. Triumphant. Lucian pulled back, not looking at Helena, but at Athena. Athena turned and fled. —————— She couldn’t take it anymore. The moon had risen, and the halls were mostly quiet. Athena waited near the corridor for Lucian’s chambers, where she’d seen Helena disappear just an hour ago.

He said, with his gaze darting to the large clock on the wall, and I tried hard to believe his words. Shortly, we were told the elders had arrived, and we all gathered in a little room. They all had gloomy looks on their faces, and looked reluctant to say a word. “We've been waiting for ages. Could you at least tell us what's going on?” Tristan asked, and one after the other, their gazes came to rest on me. “Why are you all looking at Athena?” “According to the seer, she stepped into a place she ought not to, and saw what she ought not to. The seer says she awakened the three Alphas, who killed each other over a woman.” Finnigan narrated, and my heart skipped.

“This isn’t just about your past anymore.” Luna looked up, eyes wide. “This is about all of us now,” he said. “And whoever they are, they’ve made the biggest mistake of their life.” He stood, grabbed his coat, and headed for the door. “Where are you going?” she asked. Atlas paused, looking back at her with a dark, unreadable expression. “To find out who wants to hurt my daughter.”

The silence that followed was heavy and charged, and I couldn’t see any sign of Kaida attempting to fight back. The sharp, metallic scent of iron filled the air, cutting through the haze of tension. I watched, heart pounding, as blood pooled around Kaida’s neck, darkening the concrete beneath her. Atlas finally stood up, his expression grim. He tore his shirt from his body, using it to wipe away the blood that stained his face and chest. I approached him, my concern for his well-being battling with the gravity of what had just transpired. No matter what, Atlas had just ended the life of someone who was once one of his closest allies.

Pulling my brows into a frown, I stopped the bread at my lips and asked, “Atlas, come on. I'm not following. What games are you playing here? “You got a list to finish, don't you,” Atlas said, walking away from the bed. Victor! He told him everything. I didn't need to ask because I could see the darkness that had settled into Atlas's eyes. His gaze was clouded with hate and his body language told me he was bitter, very enraged. When Atlas casually shoved his hands into his pocket, I stared wide-eyed at him in disbelief and mumbled, "What? You want me to kill your remaining uncles, instead of reporting them to the police after finding out the truth."