Percy Jackson Luke Castellan Novels & Stories

He said, looking away from me, looking at my betas, before turning his attention to me. “What’s your name?” I demanded, stepping closer. “Taylor,” he said, voice low, hoarse. “I knew you’d come. I was waiting for one of you to come, someone to trace the body, someone to try and help.” “Did you bring Caleb back?” His eyes flicked to mine. “No. I stayed away. We all did. We couldn't approach. We saw him being brought to you, but there was a darkness that was around him. It stopped us from approaching.”

Lucian’s POV I knew something was wrong the second I walked into that office. Not just the photos spread across the desk—though those were disturbing enough. Not just Chloe’s pale, shaken expression. It was the other man. The one standing too close to her, radiating protective aggression like a human warning sign. “Dr. Lucian Elijah,” I introduced myself, keeping my voice professional. “I treated Chloe after her mugging.” “Marcus Castiel. Security.” He didn’t offer his hand. “Why are you here?”

Zeus. I wipe my eyes roughly with the back of my hand, but the stinging remains. Gritting my teeth, I push off the wall and step into the light, ready to face him. The world narrows down to this moment. He’s surrounded by his usual entourage, a couple of guys who look half amused, half uncomfortable as he approaches. Zeus, the Lycan prince with the cocky smile and those sharp eyes that always feel like they’re reading your soul. He stops right in front of me, and the other boys back off respectfully.

I’d let rage blind me so bad that I’d even thrown insults regarding the phone incident at her. “You’re not paying attention, Aaron.” Katelyn whined from beside me. Still, I spared her not even a nanosecond glance. “Shut it, Percy Patterson.” Lucas chided, glaring at Katelyn. Everyone except for Lucas and Katelyn chuckled. Percy Patterson was an actor who was known to be a talented, humorous whiner in every of his movie. the Image that conjured in my head was obviously funny too as I was sure it was with my brothers because we grew up watching Percy Patterson and loving his movies.

Theodore commented looking at him with fake sad expression and Percy rolled his eyes. “Yeah, it was his favorite shirt. Are you okay, Percy?” Evandor enquired in a concerned tone. “Yes. It will heal soon, my lord” he replied obediently and sat right next to Evandor. “What about the plan then?” asked the very excited Theodore while rubbing his hands together. “Oh yeah. I am going to kill Luke today in front of Elena to let her know that her young boyfriend cannot protect her from me or anyone. Only I can protect her from the entire world” Evandor said in a proud tone.

"No. We're in this mess because you wouldn't fucking listen. If we had stuck to the original plan, we wouldn't be tied up right now." "Shut up." I growl. "It was going good until Captain Idiot showed up." Gavin looked at me from behind Terry. "Luke, calm down. Give the kid a break." "No. I won't calm down. If people would just fucking listen......" I'm interrupted by a voice in the darkness of the barn. "Better listen to him, Luke." I squint in the dark to see who's talking. "Luke Jackson. As I live and breathe." He steps into the light. Bulky. Blonde hair, half tied back. Tank top with jeans, large boots and.....an eye patch? Can only be one person.......

Chapter 101 Lucien POV… “What were you saying earlier?” I turned to the man and asked coldly. “You, you really don’t fear death, do you?” the man questioned. He was on the verge of blowing his top from anger. “That is true. We are not afraid of you and your little toys.” Pete said and I turned to him in shock. This quite brother-in-law of mine seemed to have quite a temper too. But he had the right to be arrogant after all, he has already taken the serum and he was also the black horse in this year’s competition.

Luke said sarcastically while chuckling. He took a step forward and Mr Statue backed away with his eyes as wide as large saucers, he uttered, "What are you?" "Death." Luke's grin got wider and he took Mr Statue's gun and folded it into a metallic ball. "You're not worthy to be a cop," Luke said and his murderous intent filled the room. I quickly came in front of Mr Statue and spread my hands in the air with my eyes shut. "Please don't," I muttered and his hand stopped mid-air. I was shaking, and I was scared, even though I was closer to Luke now there were still sometimes I was frightened of him.

I'm beginning to think you are mute Mr British Liam Scott. I walk towards Liam and when I get to him, I stretch my hand down to him for a handshake " Hi, I'm callum Dove, the president of the student body council of the school and I'm at your service. " I say and beam. He grabs my hands for the handshake and instantly I flush, his hand is warm and I just felt the sparks. I have always wanted the kind of sparks mum had when she met Lori, that's why I haven't bothered with dating.

he ordered, and the lady is looking at him with a shock. After a moment, she came back with the phone he wanted. Dylan's dropping his jaws because of his happiness and even bringing the bag outside with the expensive apple logo. "Dad… smile," Dylan said to him, and Luke didn't smile because he snapped it fast. However, he didn't even care what he looked like in the picture—because he is Luke Carter Vozinelik. "Are you happy?" while in the car driving back to the building… the pretty boy is delightful, and you can see it on his face.