Percy Jackson Las Vegas Novels & Stories

Chapter One The city lit up; it didn't sleep. Silver lights rippled across the desert night as Las Vegas spread out like a sparkling creation from the top level of the Aurelia Hotel. Inside the ballroom, the most wild souls in the world came together to play jazz, champagne poured like gold, and laughs erupted like flames.

"That's very mature, Percy." Percival smirked before closing the door beside me. He took the shopping bags to the backseat before hopping into the driver's seat. "I'll let you know what it is once I find out," I told him. He only nodded in response before driving out of the parking lot. "Speaking of Salazar, I didn't see his son during the wedding," Percival pointed out. After he mentioned it, I tried to recall everything during the day of Cadmus' wedding. I was so preoccupied with ensuring the plan's success that I failed to notice his son's absence.

“Mr. Pendragon, if you are interested in Snow Fenner. I will talk to her manager at the gala after the premiere. “She’s just another celebrity. I don’t think they will decline your wish. “Plus, nobody can ever resist the temptation of money, especially for celebrities who would do anything for fame. The Perez family will pay for all associated costs.” Pendragon chuckled. “I don’t care how you do it. I just want to see results. I will not be here for long, perhaps two days at the most. That is why you have to get it done tonight. Do you have a place where I can stay?” Leon nodded. “We, the Perez family, own a nice villa here in Strego City. It is located on an island right in the middle of Du

A location. Venice. One week. "He'll be at the Palazzo d'Oro for the Ashcroft Gala. Annual bloodletting, masquerade ball. They'll parade Liam out there, like a show stallion." Cassian rises shakily. "Then we should go. We end it there." Pandora's eyes narrow. "You can't just walk in. Larsson has hired private security, grade-A military. They'll shoot first and sell your corpse to the press."

Settled in the middle of the fucking desert is a massive gated community - The Vega Pack’s estate. “Welcome to Las Vegas, Konstantin,” Andreas says with a smile after removing the handcuffs. He doesn’t even flinch when he touches the silver, but I can hear and smell his skin burn. Fuck, what are these Lycans made of? We hear a scuffle behind us, and I see Dimitri on the ground with another Vega warrior. I roll my eyes. “Calm the fuck down; we’re okay,” I say as I walk over to him and give him my hand, and he grabs my forearm to heave himself up.

Alexander's Pov Vegas. The city was already buzzing in my veins before we even left the arena. Guys were hyped, coaches wired, the whole locker room pulsing with a restless energy. Road trips always brought it out of us, but Vegas? Vegas turned everything into excess — too bright, too loud, too much. And for me, too dangerous. I pulled my hoodie tighter as I sat on the bench in the corner, rolling my shoulder and testing my leg. It was holding. Barely. The ache was there, a reminder of how close I’d come to losing it all.

Percy said with a reluctant expression Blaze who was looking at Percy smiled “haha….i like the way you think” Blaze replied to him “Run along you must be very busy” Blaze spoke in a joyful manner that brought chills all over Percy’s body. ‘Save me, I am dead if Logan finds out about this old man’s plans’ Percy stood there with a worried face “Arent you going?” blaze looked at the petrified Percy “Oh yes, I am…” Percy bowed down and walked away. ..................

Remmy chuckled as he teased. “I had to make it convincing,” Vegas replied, his voice low. Remmy shook his head. “You’re going to cause chaos on campus if you keep this up.” Vegas’s smile didn’t waver. “Good. Let them talk. By the time I’m done, Autumn won’t have anywhere to hide.” He picked up his bag, already thinking about the next time he would see the boy. The contract was only the beginning, and the real fun was just getting started.

"I'm amazing, aren't I?" Issy snorts. "You wish." Perez rolls his eyes, "I'm in my last year so I can get drafted up easily if I start with little running for them you know?" "Ah I see." I nod. "So Lilac, how are you holding up eh? It's one thing to be attacked by a moon mad prince on your first time in a club in Lycania." Perez says, his eyes syudying me closely as if what he just said made any sense to me.

“We’re not on a schedule. We’ll go with the flow and see what we see along the way. If we miss anything, we’ll just have to come back at the end of summer.” I fear if she had her way, Peyton and I would travel every weekend. I pull a bottle of water from the mini fridge. The cold beverage washes away the heat of Las Vegas in May. “Montana!” Peyton’s high-pitched voice startles me from across the room. “Do you know how much they charge for water in the minibar?”