Percy Jackson Gets New Powers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧ Percy is not taking this enemy with benefits well. Heck, he isn’t taking the fact that we have to share a bed well. My mother left us with a single phone and laptop. We can email, but that’s alot of work for me and Percy has been hogging the phone to email his friend grumpily.

I just need a few words and a few of my powers to make him do as I say. Apart from my super hearing ability, I also have the power to make anyone do as I say. That is the power to compel. Well, not like I know all my powers. But I am finding them out bit by bit. The moon goddess did me well by giving me different powers. I stared into his ugly, brown eyes and smiled. I licked my tongue round my lips and I saw how he parted his lips slightly. I know what he was thinking about. My tongue working on his cock.

Suddenly, his eyes fly open, glowing with an otherworldly light. A dense portion of the glow then escapes his orbits, and a shockwave of energy bursts forth, knocking the Black Faes off their feet. The forest falls silent for a moment, all eyes turning to the child in my grasp. "The prophecy of Lady Arianrhod," Jason's voice echoes in my mind. "He's indeed a special kid with a special power!" I reply to him through our invisible channel. The Fae leader snarls, his face contorting with rage and desperation.

“So that’s how it is. I apologize miss Akari. I did not tell you anything about his transfer here before hand. I truly apologize for that but I will let you on a little secret, please try your best to hide this from everyone else but that kid is Ven Angelo and Gwen Kray’s successor.” Percy knew that she would have this kind of reaction and so he brings her back to reality. “I know. This is going to be hard to process but that is what his identity is. The reason he was staring at you because he might be trying to compare his master’s lessons and your lessons.” He added and then looks at her stunned face. “Impossible- so that’s why his ability is quite threatening as well.” Percy almost jolt

“After everything you’ve done, you think you can threaten me into submission?” “You think you can control me?” I continued. “You think you can use me like a tool and discard me when you’re done? Not this time, Eric. You may be the Alpha of the Moonlit, but you have no power over me.” He growled inwardly, his eyes changing. “You just got on my last nerve.” He roared, his sharp hand holding on my throat and pressing hard on me as I screamed out for help.

Then her fingers gently rested on both of Aceli’s shoulders. Pandora wouldn’t understand the flow of blood in Aceli’s body—it wasn’t an ordinary flow. The gods possessed special abilities. Eyes sharp enough to see even in the midst of darkness. And just like Kingston, Aceli had formed a genetic mutation different from both her father and mother. The foundation of power varies among each god, especially gods from opposing clans, who exhibit certain unique traits. Just like Hores and Avanthe. Their union had formed a new variety within Aceli’s body—one she was still too young to control.

I barked and made to storm out of the meeting hall. I was suddenly stopped by one of the Alphas who immediately grabbed my hand. "You are not allowed to walk out on us, you don't have that much power yet." He spat. I got upset at him for trying to hold me and snapped at him. He did not seem to budge with my resistance and went ahead to continue dragging me. I immediately lost my cool at that instance and almost at the same time, I equally lost control of my powers. I watched the Alphas' eyes immediately grow wide open as soon as my eyes turned white.

"Fix it, please. Oh shit, please Dane, fix it." Understanding the urgency and my rising panic at seeing it, Dane grabbed hold of me as the environment shifted dramatically. He replaced the terrifying imagery with a memory plucked from Percy's mind. We were suddenly in the middle of a vibrant scene at the orphanage where Percy had lived, surrounded by a group of children laughing and playing. Here, Percy was a caretaker, a protector, immersed in a moment that brought him genuine joy and fulfillment instead of pain. This swift change in the dreamscape was Dane's way of recalibrating Percy's subconscious, steering him away from the trauma.

Rebeccah responded and I looked at her. “Is Zeus taking care of his injuries” “He has no physical injuries” “Then?” “He gave his powers up” “Be clearer Cara” I snapped and she swallowed. “He gave up his powers in exchange for your life”

I hear footsteps approaching and turn, lifting my hands and praying that purple light is back if I need it, but it’s just Justin, so I lower them, but not before he and Canaan see the new power I’ve apparently acquired. “What the hell is that?” Justin asks. “It’s… uhm… some kind of zapping power,” I stutter. “I used it to knock Garth out.” “What?” Canaan asks, scooping his hand underneath my wrist and lifting it up to take a look. “You can shoot powers out of your hands that hurt people?” “Well, when you put it like that….” “Cool!” Justin says with a smile. “That’ll come in handy.” “Absolutely not,” Canaan interjects. “She is going to the vault.”