Percy Jackson Godly Parents Novels & Stories

Andrews asks. “No, we knew nothing other than his dad had a relationship with the she-wolf and that she died,” I say, making Andrews nod his head. “Aiden’s mom's name was Harmoni, after the daughter Harmonia, of the Greek God Zeus. She was not even a wolf. But half god, as her mother fell in love with a mortal human. Harmoni met and fell in love with Aiden’s father, a wolf, and Alpha. When Harmoni died, her mother was so heartbroken that her father Zeus made her a promise. That her grandson, Aiden, would get a wolf strong enough to withstand any magic but humble enough to accept those who will be above him according to the ranks among wolves.

He chuckled, shaking his head before pouring himself a second plate of rice. “And your last name?” Leona asked, raising her brows. “Our Mother died giving birth to me, so our Father gave her Maiden name in her memory.” He replied nonchalantly, eating his food. Persephone smirked, telling them the names of their parents. “Milan Snyder and Zuka Tadaemono.” Everyone who was still eating dropped their spoon, eyes almost popping out. “WHAT!?” Immobilized to fathom how powerful they are to come from this strong heritage.

jason growled, "Your father did this!!, he killed my blood!, he killed my-" "Your daughter is alive!" jason shouted in anger, Marxis choked back a sob as he stared at jason wide eyed, "Yes!, MY mother saved YOUR daughter!, MY stepsister!" he shouted, Marxis stood up on weak legs, "How?" He asked, "With my help" a loud voice resounded in the hall as a bright light blinded us all, It cleared to show him, jasons’ godfather, Aether.. The other light gods appeared, Loathem, wafrer, toraine, vulrak, tafrel, perilia, and others,

“Is it . . . are . . . are you some kind of mutant? Is that what your school is for?” Eliza scoffed and rolled her eyes; James laughed under his breath as if the woman before him was a bit off her rocker. But Blakeney only grinned disarmingly. “No. Not at all. My school is for the descendants of the gods and goddesses you read about in Greek mythology. Only it wasn’t a myth. You and your son,” he continued on without waiting for any comments, “are descended from Poseidon and Thetis. We know this because, Rebekah, your paternal greatgrandfather was a son of Poseidon. Maternally, you have the blood of Thetis in your veins. Christian’s father has a similar bloodline which is why Christian’s lat

He also believed that the training should only end if Mane deemed them unworthy to teach him. They were right. He improved at a staggering rate over the past few weeks. And his parents were silenced not only by this progress, but by the fact that without any drugs Mane woke up every morning refreshed and well. It was only then that his parents remembered that he was not just a boy, he was the son of gods. Gods who had a rich and vast heritage behind them. They finally understood what happens when the Olympian and Nordic godblood were mixed together: a freak was produced. So to show that they supported their little boy, they actually got him several training dummies of different kinds. And ev

Angie says. “Not completely, but I think I can get Sam’s twins in the deal.” Perdition says. “Wait. What about your father? Won’t Jaza use Camilla Dawn to take over the underworld?” Angie asks. Perdition smiles at her. “Well, Angie, my father has a twin too, Izrael, and he is a very bad boy but a sympathetic soul. He is going to help me. He just doesn’t know it yet.” Sam groans. “I will check on him. Angie, you need to rest.” Perdition says as she walks back to the bedroom.

“The one?! You refer to my son as if he isn't part of your family.” Hera rolled her eyes at Aphrodite when she raised her voice. “What family deprives joy in hurting another? You know your sadistic son got his wicked traits from his father.” “Don't you dare speak of my son that way.” “Quiet! Both of you! Any more words from you and I'll have you sent further to an abyss till you've learnt your lessons.” Zeus chafed. The ivy wreath wearing god mocked, “So, your plan is to pitch them against Hades? Or Cronos your father, perhaps?”

Alpha Nicholas, to his credit, does not flinch, ask questions or comment, but just follows on my heels. In the office my parents are waiting alone. I cock my head to the side, but my father mindlinks me that Tara is with Neptune and the kids for now. I nod, understanding where he is coming from. Mom turns around as the door opens and the Alpha behind me chokes on air. “Whoa.” He says, blinking several times while looking at my mother. Dad scowls, and I’m trying my hardest to not laugh out loud. “Alpha Nicholas, may I present to you my father Oloron Sunborn and my mother, Tilara, Goddess of Magic.”

He asked. "Very special", Khione said, setting her cup down and leaning back, crossing her right leg over the left as she got ready to explain. "You may or may not be aware, but our family is divine in origin. Our maternal grandparents are the Goddess of Darkness, Nocturna and the God of War, Varkyn. On our paternal side, our grandparents are the moon Goddess, Selene and The God of the Hunt, Lykaion" Carter was slightly taken aback. Was he seriously sitting, drinking coffee with the granddaughter of some of the most well-known divine beings in the five realms?

My mother turned to look toward my father. “I don’t know you guys. You should have seen the way he drained that half-blood God. He was the offspring of Poseidon. When Ryder was done with him, he was nothing but a weak human.” My mother’s face paled. “Is this true, Ryder?” My father asked, and I nodded. “It was instinct, like I knew how to do that my entire life.”