Percy Jackson Multiple Lovers Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

One of the two made me slightly tense and uncomfortable. “King Ronan, what’s Eliza like?” Alicia asked after some more minutes and I shot her a look of annoyance. Surely she couldn’t be dumber than all of the girls I had met in these kingdoms? Half of the Alpha Kings I had visited wanted to give me one of their daughters to form an alliance. My reply was the same. ‘My inner courtyard was full enough already.’ All I needed was my one mate. Despite Alicia’s insistence attempt at making conversations throughout lunch, lunch ended and Fred the way to his study.

Sighing deeply after noticing the visible displeasure on Juniper and Ahlum’s face, Vera shifted her head to them, telling them why it broke Persephone’s heart. “Zadicus and Persephone have been lovers ever since they were fifteen.”

Immediately, her heart soared and she knew that one day, we would be bonded and she wouldn’t be alone any more. Flashes of my life flicker before my eyes, flashes of Aolis, walking alone in the forest, then flashes of me walking alone in the same forest. Me at the axolotl pool, me talking to GoldMoon, me trying to heal Dominic, me freeing the trolls from the earth, me stepping in front of Lorelai's lightning to save Aolis. With each memory, Lucero’s love for me has grown. Her love for me is as strong as the love I feel from Hera and from Aolis. I am hers and she is mine. We are one.

But this time, Percy didn’t play along. His voice turned cold. “Then this is where our partnership ends.” “What did you say?” Jason couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Percy didn’t respond. He simply ended the call. He never imagined his boss would go this far. All because of something he said over drinks the other night—how Stellar was his first love, how he’d let her down, and how she’d never forgiven him. That alone had pushed Jason to devise a kidnapping plan, forcing her to be with Percy.

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

He lunged forward, aiming to strike at the heart of their unity. But in a breathtaking display of synchronized power, Lyra, Xander, and Nathan combined their strengths, their love acting as an impenetrable shield. Malachi's attacks were repelled with ease, the force of their unity pushing him back with each blow. Their love, fortified by the trials they had faced and the depths of their connection, proved unyielding. The realm watched in awe as the fated mates stood tall, their resolve unbreakable. The balance shifted once again, hope to rekindle in the hearts of those who had doubted.

“Mistaken?” I could actually feel my chest area pulling tight and I struggled to breath in properly. “Yes, you are mistaken. You have to be. It must be pity that—” “I'm old enough to differentiate between pity and actually liking someone, Angel eyes,” he uttered. “So that excuse isn't gonna fly with me.” Silence fell between us, thick and suffocating that when Liam eventually sighed, it echoed slightly in the room. “You don't have to say anything back—”

Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch Personality: Mysterious, dangerous, flirty, charming, mean Style: edgy cowboy Outfit: Medium wash blue jeans, black band t-shirt, black belt, boots, leather jacket Love interest: Iris Friends: N/A Prologue This story is about love. Not the lovey dovey type you see

Their homes and their village were simple, but they were fully adapted to that lifestyle. The current Alpha of the mountain’s clan was a Lycan named Aram, he was a very strong and respected leader, despite his young age, being in his thirties. He had his beloved wife, who was destined for him by the goddess Moon, cruelly murdered by a pack of werewolves due to rivalry between species. That day he was destroyed as a man, leaving only the beast he harbored within, and this beast thirsted for blood and hunger for the flesh of his enemies. His existence became meaningless, and he lived only to seek revenge.

“Right now we are all divided. Some species even divided within their own groups. You and I can be the first leaders with real power to align since Viktor started this war, and we can restore the peace our world once had.” “I have much to think about.” She looked to the sky and my nervous balled into a tight knot. We needed her alliance, but it didn’t seem she was willing to give it. “When do you plan to wed Marcus?” “In two nights. We talked of sharing our vows under the stars. He can be quite the romantic when he is happy.” Her voice was low and sad as she spoke. “Do you love him?” “No. I love my people though. Every fairy and elf is like my child and I won’t let them be dragged through th