Percy Jackson Mom Novels & Stories

Our pack’s pups were born with weakened wolf spirits. I paid for their treatment out of my own pocket, only for their mothers to drag me online.They accused me of using the free wolf treatment I provided for their pups to test serums on children from the contaminated zone, making poor families' pups bear the risk for Alpha pups. What they didn't know was that the pack was badly contaminated. Without treatment, those pups would die. To save their wolves, I brought in the best healers and used the best medication and treatment protocols. Care cost more than eight thousand dollars per pup every month, all of it out of my own pocket. Now the entire internet was accusing me of experimenting on pu

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

Not yet. My mom reached for my hand, her fingers warm and gentle as they wrapped around mine. I glanced up and met her soft green eyes, filled with concern and something else—pain, maybe. The kind only a mother carries when she sees her child hurting. “Oh honey,” she murmured, “what happened? Did you and Percival have a fight? Why haven’t you called me? Two weeks… that’s a long time for him to shut you out. Talk to me, baby. Please.”

Athena’s mom? “Reject him, mom”. She doesn’t take her eyes off Markus. Markus whimpers, before stumbling down the stairs. “Honey, what do you…”. “Don’t you EVER f*cking call me honey”. She barks back immediately, her aura slamming into all of us once more. Beta Markus is tilting his head, submitting to his own daughter. What the hell?

I continue cutting him up as Hera cries hysterically. "Now this bastard won't be able to hurt another girl ever again," I say as I wipe the blood from my face. I was just about to talk to Hera when the door slammed open revealing my mother. "Mom? What are you doing here?" I asked her but I saw the pissed-off look on her face. "I'm here to take care of this bitch!" She says stepping towards Hera making me frown. "Mom you know we don't torture and kill women and children," I say frowning.

Then, she was going to look up those profiles, and if they were married, she would be filled with joy, and if they weren’t, she would start her long talks on why men should get married as soon as they had the right man. I followed her upstairs and laughed as she commented on her hourglass shape. Mom was the definition of a model who didn’t lose their sass even after they hit forty. She was the family's Halle Berry. My phone buzzed. It was a message from James. They were on their way home. The kids were missing me. I sighed. Just when I thought I was going to enjoy the rest of the morning listening to mom’s rants and painting our nails, The kids had to miss me!

but it seems like the conversation needs to happen now, or mom won't be able to focus when we pass judgment on Bryan. "Mom," I say in a questioning tone that makes her snap from whatever daze she was in. "Yeah, what? I'm sorry, honey. I was thinking..... Miranda's reaction this morning is normal. She will be okay as long as we remain supportive," mom says, and I exchange glances with my fathers. "Amelia, what happened in the Goddess's realm," Father Jason asks in a low voice that makes my mother stiffen up. She looks away from all of us before standing. She heads back to the window she stood before yesterday, and we wait. Patience has never been easy for me, but I can tell my mother is strug

Mom walked up to me and squats down before me then placed her hand on my cheek. "Don't cry my dear. Leave that energy for revenge and battle. Don't forget the fact that the person your father had a car accident with is senator Veronica Hampton's husband and she is already looking for you. she has laid low for so many years and now I heard that she's looking for you, you have to be ready for me, for yourself, for your father and for the love you have for Ace. Revenge and let that woman understand that our families were both victims of a greedy family member who was so obsessed with money." She told me while holding my jaw firmly in her hand.

I bought a house, got a cat, learned to invest, and finally bought the clothes I liked. I thought I had completely cut myself off from my family. However, ten years later, an unknown number shattered my peace. "Emily, it's me, Arnold. Mom had a stroke and is still in the ICU. The doctor says we need a hundred thousand dollars. Emily, you know I'm not working, and Mom put all the family's savings into some investment that went bust." "I see," I replied flatly. "'I see'? That's all you have to say? She's our mother! Do you have any conscience at all?"

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"