Percy Jackson Las Vegas Novels & Stories

Rain hammered the Vegas strip like a vengeful god, turning the alley behind the Mirage Palace into a slick, shadowed trench. Lexi huddled under the awning of a dumpster, her sequined jacket soaked through, clinging to her curves like a desperate lover. The show's afterglow had faded hours ago, but sleep evaded her—Ray's confession from rehearsal gnawed like an open wound. Debts. Pimping her out. She believed Elena's ghost tangled in it all. She spotted his silhouette staggering from the back door, cigarette glowing in the downpour.

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.

Hera POV I chuckle at Nyx's words. Deep down,I pray she gets to change her mind someday. She has gone through so much in life and deserves to be happy. " Now that you are here,book me a flight to Las Vegas in an hour." I inform her. Nyx narrows her eyes at me after hearing my words. " Is this about..." She doesn't get to finish before I shake my head. " I don't give a flying fuck about that bastard or what happens to his body. They can throw it in the ocean for all I care." I reply, disgusted.

'Listen to me Cam, you should also feel guilty about keeping me in the dark all this while and letting me take care of your god-children alone' she paused to look at me for a moment, as if to let her words sink in. 'Now go say your goodbyes, we're going to Vegas tonight' she winked at me and got up to leave immediately before I could say no, signaling that she will be waiting in the car. Vegas, the last place I want to be right no given my emotional state – and my sexual state as well. Common, Vegas is the secret club for every dark business and that place was definitely the home for every sex starved person in new York. The real Las Vegas had nothing on it, it was a standing enigma of it ow

Jason finally stood up and saw her smirking, the blades formed in his hands, she frowned, pressure began to slam into jason, it felt like the finger of a giant was intent on crushing him as he gritted his teeth, summoning all the energy he had to withstand the weight, "Where did you get that?!" She said, "None of your business!" he replied attacking, A very serious mistake, Jason was parried and a serious pain took my breath out and made me fall clenching my stomach, she held his hand and saw the bracelet mark, "So you're aethers boy" she said, He glared angrily, his head still reeled, "Now let's start with the introductions" she said, "I'm perilia, the moon goddess and patron of the loup-de

Inquired Alpha Hercules on behalf of the other alphas. Mrs. Augustin inhaled a big gulp of oxygen before she eyed all of them who were flying to Vegas with her and said, "I suggest all of you come with me to our house in Vegas together. Kill whatsoever creatures that are there guarding the basement, Free Reyne, and come back here without undertaking any sort of violence. Phoebe must be at the theatre practicing for his mega show with his priest friend.

Luke replied a polite tone, not to scare her than she already was. “No! Not now. Percy is still here. That guy is a killing machine. Evandor and his gang has gone to Italy to meet Mystic Clan and some other old vampire clans. You can come after Percy and Edwardo leave. I don’t want any more bloodshed, please!” Elena pleaded and cried. Luke’s heart was dying to hear her cry so loudly. He didn’t want more tears to come out of her mesmerizing eyes, hence he agreed and replied with a simple, “Okay”

Prologue: Neon Veins Zacian POV The penthouse perched like a crown atop the Bellagio, its glass walls framing the Vegas sprawl below. It was a glittering beast pulsing with stolen light. I stood at the edge, hands braced on the cool rail, feeling the city's heartbeat thrumming up through the soles of my polished loafers. Neon veins snaked through the dark, marking the Strip's eternal carnival, a river of vice where fortunes flipped like cards in a rigged deck.

🍑Sin City Exposure🍑 “Fuck, Zara… someone’s going to see us.” I ignored Derrick’s warning and pressed my body harder against the glass balcony railing of our 45th-floor suite at The Cosmopolitan in Las Vegas. The neon lights of the Strip glittered below like a sea of diamonds, the distant sound of slot machines and crowds floating up on the warm desert wind. My short black dress was already bunched around my waist, my bare ass exposed to the night air as Derrick stood behind me, his thick cock rubbing against my soaked pussy.

says Calix. Calix and Audrey rented a private function hall at Hotel H2O, a hotel near Basilica and Metropolitan Cathedral. Everyone is busy with the food. Perci went out on the balcony to breathe. Calix followed him and tapped his back. "Congrats," says Perci while offering a handshake. "Thank you. I guess it's really over for us. Thank you for the wonderful 90 days on L.A," Calix replied. "I asked you to keep that in your heart and never talked about our past. I want to keep it until my last breath," says Perci.