Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Father

“No, Eleanor. He’s here to see you.” That simple statement sends a shiver down my spine. The Grand Alpha, Perseus’ father—The Lycan ruler I’ve only heard about in stories. I’ve never known of his son, and my mind immediately jumps to the worst-case scenarios. I’ve always assumed he’s the one my dad wanted me to marry back then, but I’ve never expected this. Now I’m about to meet him for the first time since I married his son, over a month ago.

It had happened at the slip of the tongue and he had not recovered ever since. He couldn’t face Amino the same ever again. Did Amino touch Hercules the same way he did? If so… why? “Are you perhaps talking about Amino?” His expression tightened up, as he slickly glanced in Hades and Persephone's direction. “And why do you treat him like he actually is? I know the man under the persona isn’t old enough to be your father and yet treats you like some prodigal only son.” “I call him Daddy to differentiate between him and Dad, who was the real father to me.” Hercules thought deeper. “And since Dad has abandoned me, Daddy takes care of me now.”

I just wanted to see what all the kids in my preschool was talking about. Sadly, as I grew up that if I wanted to watch such things as Hercules, Sinbad, Troy, Wonder women, and the most of all either of the Percy Jackson movies. The Percy Jackson was the one he didn’t want me to see the most for some reason. I had to go over Cal’s place to see that movie, and I’m not sure what was in it that my father hated. It was about one of Poseidon kids he had with a mortal, that was accuse of stealing Zeus thonder bolt. As I was working on my paper and trying my best to not throw my laptop out the window because I not finding where to collect more information on Poseidon that there was a knock on my do

“What are you going to do, Rain? It is obvious that he is willing to disclose my relationship with him. So, I must act fast before everything turns into chaos. The door to my room opens abruptly, seeing my father completely dirty and his gaze completely red. His fur looks brown from all the dirty he has, even, I can see blood on this one. So, the perfectly white fur is not visible somewhere, if not, all the anguish, disappointment, and pain that his eyes show me. “Rain… “You have to stop. Go take a shower and get checked out, Father. “Tell me it's not true, tell me you were joking.” says my father transforming into a human. “I didn't know who he was. He hid it until the end. You saw it too,

A few moments later, I looked up from the paper I had been staring at and met my father’s hazel-brown eyes which were filled with a mixture of concern and amusement. “What is wrong kori? Did that Ricky boy do anything or say anything bad to you? I will sort him out for you if you want.” I could see that his mind was swirling with weird and wonderful sins Ricky could have committed to offend me. “No Baba, nothing’s wrong. I was just curious, who is Morpheus? This student wrote his assignment on him but I’ve never heard of him mentioned in Greek history.” My father’s eyebrow shot up in a horrified expression, his mouth twisting in disappointment.

I felt my heart get heavy, I’ve been on my own for a while now and after everything I’ve put my father through I was surprised he wanted to help me. Flashback My phone rang, I saw it was my father. He hasn’t called me in a while, “Hey Dad what’s up?” “Kay, are you fucking kidding me. Do you have something you need to say?” I shook my head, I didn’t exactly know what he was talking about. “I’m sorry dad, I don’t exactly know what you are talking about?” “I got a call from my credit card company, the card I gave you for emergencies and emergencies only has been maxed out!”

These three were something else. “Chris said that you had some questions.” Aphrodite said. “Mother and dad what are you doing here?” Alaexys asked. “We are here to talk with these young men.” Persephone told her. Alaexys sat down by Silas who moved the large pitcher of water away. Poseidon, that was my father’s name. He did tell us that his mother was obsessed with the Greek Gods and named him after the god of the sea. “Chris gave us the condensed version of how him and his sisters came to be. We were wondering if there was more to it than that?” I asked.

Percy’s sinister presence, standing guard behind the dark throne—and of course, the fear that had consumed her when the eerily looking monarch broke through her spell, like he was present with her in her room… “He even spoke to me, he said ‘I see you’ or something related to that. Can’t really remember the words because I started convulsing immediately afterwards.” Chloe listens intently, her face growing more intense—more serious with each passing moment. When Demika finishes, Chloe takes a deep breath, her mind already working through the implications—leans back, her fingers drumming against the armrest. "Dr. Percy is involved, no doubt about it," Chloe says, her voice low. "But my father.

In fact, he looked like me! “Not Andreadis, he is Felixe Georgiou, my son.” I gaped at Alpha Athos Georgiou for a minute. What the f*ck did he mean? How could I be his son? “I refuse to believe you. I am Alpha Achilles Andreadis’ oldest son and will always remain so. You can never be my father after the way you torched my family home, killing everyone. Not only that, you’ve attacked me and my loved ones at every step. You’re a criminal, not my father. A father can never harm his child the way you have harmed me.”

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand as he clenched his fist. "Me?" Lucifer pretended to turn around and looked everywhere before looking at my father. "A simple fucking deal, only to keep her safe but guess what, The mighty King Perseus was so engrossed in living his pathetic, unimportant...meaningless life that he failed to sense a fucking VAMPIRE IN HIS GODDAMN BALL!" I jumped as Lucifer punched the table between him and my father. "What are you saying?" My father was clueless as he looked at Lucifer. The tension in the room was thickening second by second.