Percy Jackson Gamer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“He has such a wild taste that makes it hard to keep up with him and-” “Are you done?” I cut her off, my face clearly held irritation. She was taken aback by my harsh response. “You should mind your business and stop talking about my Percy like that.” I clamped my eyes shut, did I just openly claim Percy? It was just me trying to keep Greta’s mouth shut and sell the idea right? “You shouldn’t be the one worried about his fantasies, I am his fantasies.” I said and turned ready to leave when I saw Percy just in front of me. He had beard what I said to her, his eyes fell on my face.

I said, curious and wary over the look on his face. "Look, Deirk loves you so much. He won't let what needs to happen to save you, Jo, and me. At the end of the day, I love him too. The last thing I want to do is lie to him or circumvent his wishes for me... but we have to do it to save his life and all the rest of ours. Otherwise, this cycle will just continue to repeat over and over," Percy said. I tried to listen to what he was saying, but I was fighting an extreme attraction to him. My mind was betraying me, but it didn't matter. He was in my mind, and he could tell. I turned away from him, trying to hide the obvious evidence of my thoughts.

Percy is seated on the floor beside the shelves, reading something on his tablet. His hair is packed up into a bun, and he’s dressed like he’s walking a runway. That’s just the Percy look if I’m being honest. I had a girl dump me because someone said Percy was interested in dating... he wasn’t. Even I could tell that rumor was fake but she didn’t want him to know she was associated with me, in case it was true.

" Thank you, senator, and please consider joining my viewing patrons, I promise you will find our game very entertaining, Percy encouraged once again and rang off. After his call, Percy decided to set up the last hunt. He clicked his phone and set up a hunt between Freckles and Siren. After his call with Percy, Sherwood called his very good friend. The Mayor of NYC. " Hello, senator to what do I owe the honor of your call this evening, " a deep baritone voice said into the phone. " Come on Mark, don't act like I only call when I need something from you, " Sherwood said playfully. " You said it, I didn't, " Mark joked back. " Well, you are right. I do need a favor from you. "

For once, Percy spoke with firmness. I was too weak to argue, so I could only agree. I dragged myself to the bedroom. Only after tucking the blanket around me did he finally relax and rush out. There was still a massive crowd outside. I knew Percy wouldn't be back so quickly. As I lay on the bed, I drifted into a fevered sleep. In my dream, I was once again that teenager in a school uniform, racing Hadrian to see who could make the deliveries faster. He was stronger and always won. After winning, he would flash me a triumphant grin, as if he'd accomplished something incredible.

He nodded at me, his face grim with fury. “Yes, Gamma Andreadis! Why did you summon me?” He stood confidently before me as if to defy my authority. I wanted to ask him about Hera but stopped myself at the last minute. “I want to talk to Alpha Zephyrus before the fight. Go back to Lucania and tell him that.” “Yes, Gamma! Anything else?” I shook my head, although I was bursting with questions. I wanted to know if Lyra was in Lucania! But mostly, I wanted to know how Hera was!

CHAPTER FIVE: DANGEROUS GAMES SERAPHINA’S POV My footsteps and my heartbeat were one right now, racing with lust, fear, and guilt. Coach Marcus kissed me. I hurried down the road, not daring to look back to see if he followed me. When he called me back, it took my entire will not to turn and melt into his arms. “Coach Marcus kissed me,” I whispered, raising my fingers to my lips. I still felt him there. His hard, domineering presence. His kiss felt like magic, the most wonderful feeling I had ever experienced.

Mindy grabbed her by the hair and dragged her toward the bedroom, ignoring her screams. "Percy!" she barked. "Come deal with her!" Percy froze, his face twisting. His arm was injured but not badly. Cyrus had aimed to cripple, not kill. He wanted them to rot, not die quickly. Percy could still move, though clumsily. He hesitated. "Mindy, that's not right. I really like her. How can I hurt her?" Diana trembled on the bed, her voice breaking as she pleaded, "Please don't. Percy, you said you loved me, didn't you?"

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.

But this time, Percy didn’t play along. His voice turned cold. “Then this is where our partnership ends.” “What did you say?” Jason couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Percy didn’t respond. He simply ended the call. He never imagined his boss would go this far. All because of something he said over drinks the other night—how Stellar was his first love, how he’d let her down, and how she’d never forgiven him. That alone had pushed Jason to devise a kidnapping plan, forcing her to be with Percy.