روايات وقصص ضمن Percy Jackson Forgotten Warrior Fanfiction

Percy had checked on me twice already, her own eyes shadowed from nightmares she wouldn’t fully share. “You okay over there?” Percy asked from the kitchenette, sliding a mug of coffee my way. Her tattooed arm flexed as she moved, the ink a reminder of the armor she’d built after what those three monsters did to her. “Davin’s still ghosting?” I nodded, sipping the bitter brew. It burned going down, matching the twist in my gut. “Yeah. I keep replaying it. He looked so hurt, Perce. Like I betrayed him by not noticing. But I can’t force feelings. Not when I’m still picking up pieces from Girad. God, what if I lose him as a friend too?”

He wasn't an Alpha. "You can't even see me properly," the man said, pulling on his dark hair, one arm around her waist. "You don't even remember what I look like. You've forgotten me." Elizabeth held his gaze, his eyes piercing into hers. What did he mean? Was he talking about her time she spent with her new Alpha today? Had that been a betrayal? Or did he mean her coming here altogether? To the Moirai pack? But surely, he could understand, she'd had nowhere else to go. Just because she'd left the place he'd first found her in, that didn't mean she'd left him.

Zadicus replied honestly to his distress, giving a clear but unbearable response. “I reside in her heart, I live in her memories. I bet I never left her mind once, these eight years mean nothing. Can’t you see? My one presence changed the Persephone you created in all those eight years? The strongest warrior of Aziel, The Phoenix is still my Persephone in the end.” Smirking, Zadicus came closer recalling the hex he possesses over Persephone cracking Kriss’ heart because no matter, one of their hearts was going to shatter eventually.

The dome vanished, in its place was a net of raw, painful memory. The lead, Forgotten, wearing Finn’s lost love’s face, stepped forward. When its foot crossed the valley, the bloody light lashed out. It didn’t destroy it and it remembered it. The Forgotten soldier shuddered, its vacant black eyes cleared, showing confused, scared eyes of the young woman she once was. She looked at Finn, lips silently saying his name, then faded into a gentle silver mist that rose and vanished. The ancient oath, fully awakened, was not a shield and it was fire. It reminded the Forgotten who they were and set them free.

Percy is nothing like a lotus. The half-Japanese, half-British bastard that has decided to punish me for my mother’s mistake. Percy will never forgive me for what happened to his mother. After she discovered her husband was leaving her for another woman... she got better. Healthier. Healthy enough to tie my mother to a car, and set it on fire.

he said hoarsely, “I’ll forgive everything. I’ll forget Percy. Haven. All of it. We can start over.” He reached for my hand again, intending to pull me away. Before I could react, Percy moved faster. His fist connected with Aiden’s jaw, sending him crashing to the ground. “Touch her again,” Percy warned coldly, “and I’ll make sure you never use that hand again.” Aiden stared up at us, his pride shattered, his fury barely contained. I said nothing—just turned, as Percy guided me to his car. His arm circled my waist, grounding me. Behind us, I could feel Aiden’s gaze burning into my back.

" She is the most powerful warlock." I added, praying to the moon goddess to grant me more patience. I could feel me warlock side begin to boil up. The more he refused to cooperate and buy into my pretense the more my blood began bubbling in my veins. I still didn't understand how he seemed to have forgotten the happenings at the gym. How could he remember about Jaxon tearing his dick off his body, about wanting to abuse me but couldn't remember about the green flames? "Oh come on!" He threw his head back and let out a sarcastic laugh.

“With the power that I wield, in 12 hours from now on, you will forget about me and my companion and the betrayal of Hades, Persephone, and Dionysus.” Dionysus listened to the brainwashing chain in envy yet didn’t say anything. “All the fallen soldiers around you are the result of your anger. All the traces that my people left were the work of Poseidon. After this, you will kill Poseidon.” At the end of the sentence, Shadow stared deeply at angry Hercules. “You may not write anything that happened here inside the paper nor did you have the strength to do so.” Dionysus perked up, happily. That’s because Shadow looked at him rather sketchily. “And why is that, Master Shadow?”

He swiftly intervened, pulling Percy away from Rita and accusing her of her heartless actions. "What are you doing?" Jaden demanded, his voice firm with disapproval. "This is not who you are, Percy." Percy's face contorted with a mix of emotions. Her anger had blinded her, and now, she was faced with the consequences of her actions. She looked at Rita, who lay on the ground moaning in pain, and a wave of guilt washed over her. "I didn't mean for it to go this far," Percy muttered, her voice cracking with remorse. "I don't know what's happening to me,ever since you broke the engagement party off with me,i've been imbalance."

Hestia did a hand sign, making everyone laugh before Loukas said, "See? That is how to make a joke." "Talk to me one more time and I would wring your neck," Athena seethed. "Oh! Oh!" Fani was clapping and jumping excitedly on her chair as she said, "Do you remember when Athena swore to kill Loukas because he farted in the bath?" Artemis smiled. "How could we? Loukas ran away into the woods and refused to return till Persephone looked for him." "And he was naked!" Fani was giggling. "It is not like I could run back to get some clothes when some warrior with- Oww!"