Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Gets New Powers Fanfiction

Jason kept on running so fast till he tripped and fell. The man pounced on him that instant and bit him deeply on the neck. Strange things began to happen to his body. His hands and legs metamorphosed into those of a wolf. His face took the shape of that of a wolf. He grew fangs too. He roared and howled. He could not control himself any longer. Suddenly, thick darkness ensued and there was calmness everywhere.

Daniel was always a brilliant scientist, but what I have, beyond youth and an extra hundred IQ points, is my shaman power. After I made Reed get out, I turned my attention to Persephone. I haven’t been able to pull off the shaman transformation since the day I killed Lucian. Not that I’ve tried. I just haven’t felt any of that power in a month. It doesn’t help that Jaci has been growing weaker each day that Persephone is in her coma. I don’t know how Lucian functioned for eight years with Anka like this. “I can do this.” I tried to psyche myself up.

Zeus said. "Esperu de fatir? What is that?" Oceana asked. "Sword of death. That's the only thing you can use to kill Maleficent and the dragon." Zeus explained. "What about the dagger of life and death? And the other artifacts?" "Those are useless now. Since your fate changed, everything changed but the only artifact that's still power till now, is the power gem." "So how will I find the esperu de fatir?" Zeus stood up and walked to a shelve and brought out a book.

Petra was cut off, worried that soon her powers would stop working. “Be careful what you say, Demigod.” Icarus backed away, knowing what she was feeling. The loneliness that first comes after being cut off from the heavens. Soon though, she would feel the same freedom he did. Only unlike him, she’d retain her powers. “You’re cut off now, but you’ll keep your god-like powers. They can’t take those back, not unless they want to taint themselves.” “Thank you, Icarus.” It was the first time in a very long time that someone in the heavens had thanked him. It stirred emotions in him he hoped would never resurface.

While I appreciate that they're doing this for me, having someone's death on my conscience isn't exactly giving peace of mind. “Whatever you do, make sure to come back in one piece. Remember everything you learnt and use it.” he said at last before they all departed. Now all we had to do was wait. We don't know how long. It could be days, hours or even a week. We all watch them until their silhouette fades from our sight. “Wanna grab something to eat?” Jason said, turning to me. “Actually, it would be best if you both work more on controlling your powers.” Josh interrupted “we already know Ares can heal with water and boost her speed with Air, but what about you Alpha. You haven't even tried

I didn’t see them coming back bigger in less than an hour, I had assumed it would take them years or even months. Three launched at me at once and I began fighting for my life and the fate of the pack as well as the academy. These set seemed stronger than the previous ones. “An Omega on the battlefield” My words after I caught a sight of Lydia, the one the moon goddess choose for me by mistake. “I didn’t settle for less and it was the right thing to do” I blurted. It was to stop the words she said to me on the day I rejected her from echoing in my head again.

I never thought that same scared little boy would grow up to betray someone as precious as Jason. The irony isn't lost on me. I transform, letting the lycan power flow through me despite the pain. My bones crack and reshape, muscles bulging with supernatural strength. In this form, I can run for hours without stopping. I have to reach home before it's too late.

"ME!! BITCH, YOU'RE THE ONE WITH ALL THE POWERS. HOW THE FUCK SHE SLIPPED THROUGH YOUR FINGERS??!" Piper yelled back. I felt my body shaking with rage. She snorted and wore a smirk, stepping back. "No wonder the Goddess didn't give you any real powers of your own and only the ability to take from other Chosens. Even with all their gifts, you still ain't shit!" I felt my eyes glow with the spike of my heartbeat. Without thought, I moved, knocking her to the floor. I was on top of her, my hands wrapped around her throat.

I saw the river in its youth. Battles fought in moonlight. And the moment she was bound to the river as punishment for choosing love over war. I heard horrifying screams. Blazing fire. A white-eyed man—a Lycan—cursing her. When I opened my eyes, she was still in front of me, but something had changed. I could breathe deeper. My mind felt sharper. Her kiss had done more than transport memories. It had gifted me something. “A token,” she said, stepping back. “You now carry a piece of my power. Use it wisely. It lets you hear what others silence in their hearts. The truth beneath the voice. The lies that tremble.”

One was bound to get addicted to this kind of black power. "Isn't that Kuusu?" the guy's voice was full of fear and dread. I whirled around on the floor and grinned at them. They all recoiled when they saw the sheer display of my powers. "Run!" Aiden yelled but they didn't run enough. My powers grabbed them, tossed them, and tore their limbs off one by one. Their screams were music to my ears, their pains a source of energy for my powers. "You love me, Hera, please don't do this."