Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Kills Atlas

"That's because he wants to be like you and Lazarus, but fate had other plans for him. It's my fault; it's my fault that Lenox is the way he is. So if you want to call someone a circus freak, I should be the first in that line. Because of my Alpha puma bloodline and the bloodline of your father, we have Atlas." I take a deep breath as Luka stares at me in shock. I know he didn't expect me to say something like that, but someone had to slap him back to reality. "As for the answer- Atlas did it. I think he tried. Lenox had nothing to do with what happened. As strong and brave as your brother is, he couldn't stop Atlas. No one could. While you won't find any marks on her skin- mentally, excuse

But no; he’s a cold-blooded bastard through and through. Dad calls for a vote. Shit. My mind is racing now. I focus on Atlas. ‘What do you think? Should he die or should we banish him?’ Atlas is clear in his answer. ‘Death’s too easy, too quick, too kind. I want to tear his throat out myself, but I also want him to live the next 14 years in agony; like Zahra did.’

Percy continued his rampage, single-handedly killing the wolves that others were desperately trying to save from Ryker’s black magic. Alpha Hugo and Jude exchanged stunned glances, witnessing the extent of Percy’s power. Thanks to the parental bond between Alpha Darious and Seraphina, they had been able to locate Ryker’s palace and break in, with Ronan’s assistance. But if Percy touched them, they were all dead. Every second that passed, Percy killed wolves with merciless efficiency. Seraphina clenched her fists, her heart heavy with the truth. She had suspected that Percy was not truly alive, that he was a creation of Ryker’s dark magic, the first of his abominations.

“I fucking knew that you love that bitch….” “Don’t call her that!” He raised his hands in surrender and smirked. “Alright fine, but you need to remember your promise to my sister and I. You gave me your word that you would make Athena pay for killing her…..” “Athena didn’t kill her and you know it.” I chuckled and turned away from him. “goddess I don’t know how we let our grief turn into hate. Athena fought her way like Zara did. Had Zara accepted her defeat, she would have been here. She would still be alive….”

Percy quickly rushed on stage. He almost lost his temper and attacked Fane when he looked at his fellow disciples, one dead and one injured. If that happened, it would be exactly what Fane wanted. He did not even need to do anything, and Percy would be turned into ashes by the Whirling World.

The man explained. Seris could not believe her ears, the Young Alpha's sister wants him dead? Who the hell would want to kill their own flesh and blood. “If Atlas dies, he would lose his sense and then we'll strike! Atlas is his best friend, after all. “ The man said. “What do I need to do?” Camelia asked. “Go to your room and wait for my signal, hurry. Babe, it's time for us to take what's rightfully ours.” He said as he kissed her and they both left.

I quickly look down at my hands and wonder if they are in fact capable of murder. The boy shakes his head. “You got into a fight with Prince Caspian and I don’t know what happened but you walked away and he didn’t,” he says, stopping abruptly and dumping his dirt. My hand immediately moves over my chest as I recall hearing the Queen sobbing last night. There were guests that came, and while I did wonder what was going on I was happy to be left alone so I didn’t question it. Atlas said his brother had recently passed. But what the hell would possess them to bring his killer home?? Not only that, they want me to marry Atlas??

Off course, he’d be busy with his work and all. “Have you talked about the possibility of his father being the psychopathic killer?” I shook my head. “No.” Not yet. Atlas told me that I’ll always save him but I’m really scared. This is not a high school where I’ve to save him from the students who bully him, this is scary. His father wants to kill him. And I honestly don’t know what to do. I’d willingly let myself die if it takes to save him because it was him and it’ll always be him. He’ll always be the Atlas about whom I care most more than anyone in this whole fucking world.

Spinning around, I look towards the packhouse but the door was wide open and Athena was nowhere to be seen. “Aria, did you….” Atlas mumbles as he steps up next to me “No, it wasn’t me.” The small knife was still in my hand, there wasn’t even a drop of blood on it. He quickly takes the knife from my hand and shoves it into his pocket and turns back to Jacob’s lifeless body. I look on as Atlas carefully closes Jacob’s eyes “Atlas, I swear. It wasn’t me.” Who the hell killed Jacob? It had been our plan to kill him, just not yet. I needed more answers from him. I needed to know why he was meeting with Frederick.

“They’re busy. And you’re safe. For now.” Safe. The word tasted bitter. “You broke into my room,” I spat. “You knocked me out and took me against my will. This is kidnapping.” Atlas leaned down until his face was inches from mine, his voice dropping. “If I wanted to hurt you, Freya, you wouldn’t be awake.” My heart slammed violently against my ribs. “Then why am I here? Do you want more money? I can give it to you! Just let me go and stay the hell away from me.”