Romans & histoires Percy Jackson Last Male Fanfiction

“You might fall for me.” His eyes furrowed before my statement sunk into his brain. He chuckled. “Me? Falling for you? Do you know what you are saying? In my eyes, you're nothing but a child and my nephew's mate. So no. I would never ever fall for you.” Pain crossed my chest for some unknown reason. Was I hurt by what he said? Or did he hurt my pride? “You're hurting my pride, Alpha Percy. Why would you not fall for me? Don't get me wrong. I don't want you to fall for me, but saying with finality that you will never fall for me, is another thing. How could you be sure?”

My phone pings. JASMINE: Ethan's either stupid or loves hitting on me for his own sick amusement. Either way, cat's out of the bag. When's the next date and who is it this time? I shoulder my bag in annoyance and head for the door. Jasmine is crazy hot, and I really care about her, but her jealousy streak is getting old. I head towards my car and text her back: PERRIN: You know I had nothing to do with this. I can get my dad off my back once I'm Alpha and we can do what we want. I'm really s--

I walked back to the car and we drove back. The entire ride only one thought was on my mind, ‘maybe we could finally have our happily ever after.’ -THE END- #Thank you for reading the last lycan alpha king. Be sure to read the sequel; THE LYCAN THRONE; RISE OF A QUEEN.

"Why? I mean, didn't I ask you not to tell him that I'm here?" Percy shrugged as he smirked playfully. "I don't wanna interfere in your lover's quarrel." I bit my lower lip, feeling the eagerness to punch Percy while he was chuckling teasingly. I sighed in annoyance as I looked at Fenris. My God, his handsome face was annoying me now! "I see that you're done with whatever you guys are doing." Fenris looked at the folded blueprint that was now around Percy's shoulder. "May I borrow my wife now?"

I was the last to reach the scene of utter chaos, my eyes searching for only one through the crowd of gods, staff and soliders running on their toes or dragged along by their friends away and out of the two doors that shuts close with a bang leaving only a handful behind within a matter of seconds. "You don't deserve Percy Jackson!" I familiar voice rage directing the strange accusation at a very drunk Poseidon. Tired, sleepy and drunk she was unharmed, but was barely balancing herself on the stool by the open bar with a formal blue jacket draped over her shoulder.

Raining hell down on Damon for you, Your friendly ghost dad, Percy. I was crying for a completely different reason now, but I found myself laughing too hard at what he signed himself off as. So this is what Percy was like? He seems funny. I can't believe he bothered to write me a letter. I can't believe he saw all this. Poor Ares. I always forget he is dealing with not having his actual dad around. He's too good of a guy not to have one. I guess that's why I should start with him.

Malakai: OMG, seriously, can you not do your girl talk in the family chat! Zoe: Why are you guys being so dramatic? Stop acting like you are innocent when we know that's far from the truth. Nina: Besides, these are valid questions that need to be answered asap. Livia, get to answering!! Me: I'm terminating this conversation. Percy: Who gave you permission to date, young lady? You will not have a boyfriend without our approval. Me: You do remember I'm older than you, right? Percy: It doesn't matter. Whoever he is, he still needs our approval, and that's final.

If our mate finds out about this, we will lose her. said his hybrid, Alpheus exhaled angrily " I know that very well, but I can't stop, every time I try to make it the last time I sleep with Perla, something is pulling me towards her " A deep breath came out of his hybrids, and they were dissatisfied with this behavior of Alpheus

He just had to! “She’s staying with us,” my father said, pressing his boot into an open wound on my leg. I fell from Juden’s grasp, screaming in ache in doing so. “But if you’d like, we can ask her again.” Justin furrowed and Juden laughed. “Little Helen,” the Alpha King chirped. “Tell Justin how much you despise him. Let him know how desperately you hate the Last Lycan, and how you set this whole thing up just to get rid of your mate once and for all.”

“And when I do… both of you will regret this, making a fool out of me.” The doors slammed shut behind her as the guards dragged her out. For a moment, no one spoke. The tension hadn’t faded, if anything, it had only grown worse. Then a voice suddenly rang out from somewhere in the crowd. “Your Majesty!” Heads turned immediately. An Alpha stood near the middle rows, his face flushed with excitement. “I’ve heard something rather interesting,” he continued loudly. Zyran’s gaze shifted toward him. “What is it?” The man hesitated only a moment before blurting it out, “There are rumors that the last Omega exists.”