Romans & histoires Percy Jackson Last Male Fanfiction

Damien the other one also growled out, “Yes, we are well stocked.” Their Gamma Thomas also replied with his mate Demi standing next to him too. “Can you both relax, we got this.” Ariel sated while walking in the room to her mates to calm them. Her parents old Queen Stacy and her father old Werewolf King Lucas also followed behind. They were both distraught for their other daughter Nia and their son in law, the Lycans. Stacy had even tried to go there and remove the spell having magic powers herself, but it was just too powerful to break.

“You’re emotional right now. You’ve always been dramatic. Come back tomorrow after you’ve calmed down. We can discuss this like adults. The pack needs this union. You need the stability too.” I shake my head. “I’m done being your pawn Marcus. I’m done being the good daughter who looks the other way while you ruin everything. You’re not my father anymore. You’re just a stranger who happens to adopt me and raise me. This is the last respect you’ll ever get from me. After today, you don’t exist.” Tyler steps forward again, eyes narrowing. “You’ll come crawling back when you realize he can’t protect you. When the rogues or rival packs come for you. You’ll wish you stayed here where it was safe.”

he said. I don’t give a fuck what he thinks or not, “you want to cheer for him tonight, you can! But don’t drag me in this. Just because he is the eldest among us, I still don’t want him to be the Alpha.” I hissed and jerked his hands from my arm.

As in killing my mother and blaming it on the Lycans, all to sow discord between two kingdoms? “Sir?” “Call the campaign team,” my father said, his voice suddenly hard and resolute. “Tell them I’ve changed my mind. I’m not retiring after all. I’m going to run for the next election.” I sucked in a breath, my eyes widening behind my mask. “Against Isaac Thorne?” the Beta asked. “Yes,” my father said coldly. “I’m running against that Lycan boy in the campaign, and I’m going to win.”

I tried very hard to push the monster off me, but he had succeeded in pinning me to the desk and his grip on my neck had gotten tighter, almost restricting my airflow. “Is that what this is about then? You go after that bastard, Percy, to make me jealous so I would want you back? Is that it, Latricia?” He growled again, his tongue licking at my neck, his left hand pushing up my thigh until his thumb brushed my panty and I felt myself shiver despite myself. I managed a small smile. “You might’ve fooled me, but if I were to go after your brother, it’d be because he’s more handsome, more intelligent and basically a better man than you ever will be.”

Her piercing scream filled the air as her soul was ripped from her body, and she was sent into the pits of hell. I vomited on the sidewalk; my pride was now bruised tenfold for the torture I just endured. My ears rang as Lucifer burst out into a fit of laughter. His hand clasped around the back of my neck, his mouth right against my ear as he leaned forward. "Next time you fuck up my plans or lose fucking control again, Perseus, I won't be so nice. Now get the fuck home and clean up before you embarrass yourself further."

So, after some manipulation, he made me sever ties with Percy. However, it wasn't solely his doing. The moment Percy snuck into my room to confess his feelings, I realized how aggressive he could be. He refused to take no for an answer. It was necessary for me to ensure that he never did that to me again, so I cut ties with him. "So, what are all these things?" Bellamy questioned, peering into the gift boxes. They were acting as if they hadn't insulted me in the room. "Lord Bernard sent these gifts for his sons-in-law. The blue ones are for Alpha Bellamy, the green ones for Alpha Caspian, and the black ones for warrior Gamma Emre," Percy explained, pointing at the large gift boxes.

( End of Percy's flashback) *** Percy’s smirk widened as he thought back to that night.He looked at the photos of Lea on his screen one last time, her terrified eyes haunting him. He loved that feeling. Loved thinking about what they would do to Jake. He was finally feeling some extreme jou, some thrill, in this long years of mundane and utter loneliness.

From the world’ he said and looked away. ’You’re going to protect me from the world?’ I asked him and looked at the side of his face. His jaw line was piercing, he was just a kid, like me, but he would grow to be Alpha one day. All girls wanted him already, I could only imagine how he would look in a few years. ’I’m gonna protect you from anyone and anything that wishes you harm’ I gulped and nodded my head. ’Do you wish me harm?’ Percy didn't answer my question. He turned his head and locked his gaze on my lips.

Rue’s POV Percy went and sat on his seat, without any single word spoken. He held his head on the palm of his hand then turned to me with a slight smile. “I’m sorry,” he said, “ she really made me mad.” “She is just being jealous, pay no attention to her.” I said Just then, I got a ping on my phone. Messages rushed through the pack network faster than any formal report ever could. Someone had dug into Percy's past with cruelty and dragged his father's death back into the open, as spectacle.