Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Kills Atlas Mga Nobela at Kwento

I turned to see him losing his balance and almost falling to the ground while Oliver stood beside me. "Are you okay, Heaven?" He inquired with concern dripping from his tone and I bobbed my head. I didn't need any heroes. I mean, I wasn't even in that sort of danger, but I could always use this situation to my advantage. "The fuck!" Atlas shouted and before I knew it, his fists crashed into Oliver's jaw, and he stumbled back, losing his balance. My eyes widened in disbelief at what just happened. I never expected Atlas to react that way and punch Oliver so hard that his foot slipped on the smooth tile of the balcony as his body tilted dangerously, and before he could catch himself, the back

My son is most pained and disappointed by her disappearance but the beatings and the suffering he had put her through did not go past me, after all, she is just an omega, someone who doesn't deserve to live. “Sir, I think I know something about her disappearance.” Veronica volunteered and peeked her head through the door. “Come on in, where do you think she went to? Does the three people she fought with in school have something to do with her disappearance?” I asked her because I remembered the day the principal called and reported to me How she had single-handedly taken down the most powerful female warrior. “No sir, I'm not sure. But I think Atlas might have something to do about it. I thi

“Do you want me to hit you again?” Lucian cackles. “try it, Percival. You won’t like what I do to you.” I lift my hand, not willing to be intimidated. “Hit me, Percy, and I’ll kiss you.” My hand drops. “Oh for fuck sake. Do you just want to fuck me? Is that what’s bringing up dreams of my death? You want to fuck and kill me?” “I feel if we fucked you’d probably kill yourself.” He laughs like it’s a joke, but I see nothing funny about it. I probably would do that.

Hate was all that look was. “Y-Yes, sir.” The old man looked at the young boy before him. The runt he picked up had proven itself not completely useless. He knew the boy either suspected or knew his intentions, but he never asked or question. Wise. He was the ideal pet. The only person who knew his reasons was already dead. Atlas. Although being his daughter on paper is as far as their relationship went. The resemblance to her mother disgusted him. Everything they’d built together, he’d have her own daughter destroy. His, son, would be the one and only blood he had. But the damned boy had to have fallen for a man. His lengthy vacation would sort him out. He’d already broken their relationshi

"So your uncle really threw you to not just one pack of wolves, but two." Cassandra looked at him, amused by how he's willing to cross lines. "I don't know which one I prefer actually." "Atlas is more dangerous." She just nodded, taking a sip of the liquor and instantly decided she hates it. "You should be careful too." "In our experience, the opposition comes for the clients first before us." Kent said, flipping through the pages. "What makes you think he might come after me? Were you serious?" "God, no." Cassandra gave up her glass and leaned on the table, facing him. "I didn't even know he was the Atlas until I met him again today."

She had stolen an opening at the right time to say it. I stared calmly, then wiped my face with the towel there. "He probably did it because he wanted to cover everything up, negate the evidence by eliminating Donna-" "Do you believe Atlas would do that?" Rory's tone of voice rose, and I ignored her. Ignoring my words that said the opposite but were doubtful, I deliberately said bad things about her because I wanted to believe so. "Are you sure he can kill someone else because of that?" I furrowed my brow with a fierce look. "Atlas himself admitted that he killed her. There's no reason for me to question his cause and reason." I turned my body from there and left the bathroom, walking downst

"I thought the same thing. That’s why I didn’t want to tell you...not until I was completely sure." Rowan looked at him again, searching his face with an intensity that made Atlas’s skin prickle. "You really believe this," he said quietly. Atlas didn’t hesitate. "Yes." Rowan’s jaw tightened, muscles jumping beneath the skin. "You’re asking me to believe my father killed someone." "I’m asking you to believe that something isn’t right," Atlas replied, voice steady despite the tremor in his hands. "That’s all." Rowan looked away, chest rising and falling unevenly. The hallway lights buzzed overhead, indifferent.

Ophelia who has been chanting something walks closer to Griffin, she places her hand on his forehead and her eyes turn back to normal. "We have him now Alpha," Ophelia says bowing her head to Atlas. Griffin smiles baring his bloody teeth, "For now," he says to Atlas but Atlas barely lets him speak again before throwing another punch right in his jaw. I sit up quickly pulling the duvet tightly to my body, is Atlas going to kill him? I should have listened to his warning and informed Griffin to leave just like Atlas warned. Atlas blows him right in the stomach this time, Each blow lands with a sickening thud.

That was the name that made my nightmares. "We have dreams. And I hate you because you're manipulative! You didn't even give her a chance! You killed her! She ended her life because of you!" I shook my head at Atlas. I never killed that girl. She killed herself. She couldn't accept the fact that Atlas will be married to me. I know, I manipulated the forced marriage but I never told the girl to lose her sanity. I never told her to end her life. Why can't Atlas accept that?

I finally find my voice to shout at him. “Yes!” He screams back. “For the time being, both you and Lenox are a danger to the life of your daughter, God damn it! Atlas is a blood-thirsty hellcat, the last of his kind, and the only reason why his species didn’t survive is because the fathers ate their offspring! And you? Think you are innocent? The leech you befriended can take over, it can shut you out and you won’t even remember anything it makes you do! Do you remember how you tried to kill Ophelia?”