Percy Jackson Father Novels & Stories

I was wrong. A few days passed. I tried to gather myself, trying to survive the shame and the heartbreak. One afternoon, while walking in the city market, I heard a familiar voice call out. "Selene?" I turned around. There stood Adrian, arm in arm with Elara. But beside them stood an older man—tall, broad-shouldered, hair streaked with gray, sharp intimidating eyes, and wearing an expensive tailored suit. It was Adrian’s father. Don Lorenzo. One of the richest, most powerful, and most feared men in the country.

When he turned his gaze at me again, his eyes were already red-rimmed. “Willow, let me see Artie just once. I’m his father after all…” I gave a scornful smile and blocked his view. “But our son doesn’t want to see you. “Ever since you missed his last birthday, he has never wanted to see you again.” I shut the door, leaving him with one final remark. “Logan, you don’t deserve to be Artie’s father.” He called out my name and Artie’s over and over again until his voice broke into sobs.

"Leomund! Have you lost your mind?" I ignored her and swung harder. I swung a total of three times. Suddenly, a slick-haired man rushed over and grabbed my arm tightly, his voice trembling. "Stop! Stop smashing it! Come on, man! Do you know how expensive this car is? If you break it, can you even afford to pay for it?" It was Shanon's influencer boyfriend, Tobias Hunt. My eyes were bloodshot. I grabbed his collar and growled through clenched teeth, "If anything happens to my daughter, you won't be able to pay for it either."

There’s no turning back now. Two nights ago, I saw my father again. It was a reunion soaked in tears, one that Perseus stood beside me through without hesitation. He never once let slip to my father that he had lost his memories, shielding the truth for my sake in a way that only makes my chest ache more for him. I haven’t tried to remind Perseus about my history with Marcus, though. I’m not here to mend a relationship that was already rotten long before he even knew my name. I’m only here because of Perseus, because I need answers to help him.

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!”

He replies. We both turn and walk back towards the packhouse. As we walk in, we see both Marcus and Jason sitting there. It’s strange to see Leah sitting on Marcus’s lap. She looks so tiny compared to him. Alexis is nowhere to be found. Jason is sitting there looking depressed. Alexis is convinced that her father will kill Jason, so she has chosen to keep her distance. They both know pretty much everything about the girls at this point. There are some things that Dimitri and I are not comfortable telling them yet. I have given all of the guys a crash course in the gods and who is who. I watched their eyes get big when they realized their father was who was funny. Bryn’s father is