Percy Jackson Holding Up The Sky Novels & Stories

Thunder roared angrily in the sky, rumbling and booming among the clouds. The wind was raging madly, gathering the grey clouds into an area above the Corus Mausoelum. Under the sky, right on top of the said mausoleum, a young man and an elderly man stood on the landing porch of the Aterra bird. The young man had his hands raised and thunder flashed from his palms and his finger tips towards the crowded sky above them.

But he could not bring himself to worry about that. Not now. His mind was made up. It's now or never. "Fanny!" The younger boy cried as he ran into Stefan. Sky had just raised his head a bit to see if Stefan was coming back, for the millionth time that night. Then he saw him standing there, a few feet away from him, on his skateboard. He couldn't help the joy that swelled in his chest as he ran into him, almost pushing the older boy off his board. Stefan caught them both before he lost balance and they would both fall. Then he gently pushed Sky off of him. If he was going to do this, he needed to be in his right mind. Stefan refused to be carried away by the beautiful boy before him or by th

I take two steps forward, my shoes making just enough sound against the floor as they notice my presence. Lyssa’s head snaps up. “Zeta…!” she yelps sharply but it’s too late as I grab Percy by the front of his shirt and haul him halfway up from the chair. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I growl. Percy doesn’t flinch. Not even a little.

As if my prayers were quickly answered, my miracle approached in the form of a giant majestic shadow looming from behind who yanked that bastard’s hand away from my butt. With a flinch, when I turned around, I saw it was Zeus, holding a death glare in his scary eyes towards that baldie pervert! Clenching his hand by his wrist, Zeus made him quiver in pain from the sudden strong yank, as if his shoulder was a little dislocated! “Ugh, uh…my hand, ouch! Who’re you—” “He’s not someone you can casually touch.”

he said and went closer to her. "What are you doing?". "Stop right here, let me put this pendant on your neck," he said while showing her the pendant which was in his hand. He went behind her, and pushed her hair strands gently from her neck, and placed a star-shaped pendant on her neck. He was close enough that she could feel his warm breath on her neck. "It's done, let's go," Leo told her and went outside to take fresh air.

Perseus moves to come at me, but Achilles holds his arm, keeping him in place, this time I've come prepared, so even if Hyperion or Achilles could hold Perseus back, he'll regret it if he tries to attack me. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

Even Derek, who was left far behind to keep on struggling with the barrier, stopped in his tracks and focused on the sky just like Elsie was. After a long while the cloud changed color and lighting struck tremendously, filling the sky with chaos and also an alarming sound. Everything vibrates because of how enormous the sound was. “It's him, it's Zeus." Elise concluded and stepped back a little. The blood marking on the floor lightened up and a holographic figure of Zeus emerged on the surface. His appearance was still not showing, but it was him. His figure was shining as light itself and just the aura alone was a mixture of chaos and death.

He was swaying left and right. "Xan. Baby. Lexi. Look at me baby". He cupped his cheeks but nothing changed. Lexi was murmuring to himself. Assuring himself that his Pa won’t leave him. "Lexi. Look at me". Sky held Lexi but he shook himself out of his embrace. "Pa cannot go. Pa cannot leave Lexi". He stood up, still chanting, swaying on his feet and was about to fall only if Moon had not rushed to hold him in his arms. He cradled him to his chest.

Jason stood in the void and pointed his long sword at the sky. Wind and thunder rose between heaven and earth, and the sky seemed to split open. Jason was covered by golden light, with his long hair flying. At this moment, he was just like the god of heaven and earth.

“Tell me if it’s too tight. It won’t be too fun if you faint due to lack of air and blood circulation.” She meekly nodded, still unsure of what was happening. They were at the roof of the cabin. Perseus was tying her on a pole jutting straight at the sky. She was facing the woods, illuminated by the full moon. She wanted to ask what his plan was, but she felt it will be futile to ask him anything. He seemed too focused and excited at what he was doing.