Percy Jackson Oracle Novels & Stories

I had been an oracle since birth. Whatever I said would come true. When I first started to speak, I said that my father was going to be rich. That night, my father won a lottery that was worth a hundred million dollars. When I was six, I said the village chief’s grandson would return home safely. The next day, someone found him covered in dirt at the village entrance. When I was eighteen, I commented online that Harrison Corporation, which was almost going bankrupt, would bounce back. As expected, two weeks later, their share prices reached a new height. Hence, Brown Corporation invited me as a respectable guest due to my accurate predictions. However, I had just barely stepped thr

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

"I am known as the Oracle, the keeper of ancient knowledge. You have come seeking guidance, and I am here to test your resolve." I approached the Oracle, my heart pounding in anticipation. "What is the trial I must face? How will it shape my journey?" The Oracle lifted their hand, and in the flickering candlelight, I saw a shimmering orb materialize. It pulsated with an otherworldly energy, drawing me closer with its allure. "This orb contains fragments of forgotten wisdom. Your task is to decipher its hidden message, to unravel the secrets it holds."

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The figure stepped forward, revealing piercing eyes that seemed to hold the weight of centuries. "I am the Oracle of Eternity," the voice declared, each word filled with power. "I hold the key to unlocking the deepest truths of this realm." Malachi and I exchanged a knowing look, our curiosity piqued. "Tell us, Oracle," he spoke, his voice steady. "What must we do to fulfill our destiny and safeguard the Silverwood?"

She could see the future and the past. She approached with gentle steps. Her sharp, sword-like eyes drifted toward me, making me feel like a bird in the eagle's eye. “Grace, have you met Sophia, the young oracle who lives on the edge of the Blood Pack forest?” I gasped, then nodded. “Yes, I know her,” I replied, an uneasy feeling creeping over me. “All right, let's see what I found,” Oracle Alice said. With our hearts pounding, Gabriel and I followed Oracle Alice as she sat in a chair. We stood by her side and watched intently as the Oracle pulled out a ball of light. She began to cast a spell while gently stroking the ball of light.

She added. "Good." Oracle said smiling. "She is indeed the one who can stop Willow's curse." She added. "What's your name?" She directed her question to Aurora. "Aurora ma'am." "You look familiar Aurora but I am called Oracle, I am the priestess of all the supernatural." She introduced herself to Aurora. "That is nice." Aurora said with a smile. "There is no more time, by sunrise which will set in an hour time and mark the end of the ten days, if Willow's Dragon-Wolf cannot be controlled, we are all doomed." Oracle told them.

I told them both as they once again exchanged concerned glances. “Alright.” Dilliana sighed, running her wrinkled fingers through her grey hair. “The letter talks about a family of Oracles. It is said that an Oracle is born every thousand years that changes the fate of the world. They’re the messengers of God and whoever has an Oracle by their side, can dominate the world. This is what Vandal has written here. He’s found the Oracle.” “If he has, then we’re all doomed!” Taj’s voice quivered as he said so.

He leaned forward to take in more of the intoxicating scent of Jasmine, his eyes closed and he unconsciously leaned closer to her neck taking in the refreshing smell but at the moment she turned her face to the side, their noses brushed against each other, halting their movements. His eyes opened, feeling her move. His world stopped meeting a pair of earthly green orbs. Hazel caged her pupil while green guarded the iris. Deep swirling pools of green guarded by thick lashes, his eyes traveled down to her dainty button nose, slight chubby cheeks, a perfect jaw, his gaze flickered to those delicate petal like lips, plum and soft looking, black threads of silk framing her face and the nerdy big

Her fingers slipped weakly from his cheek. Ethan caught her hand again immediately. “Olivia. Look at me. Stay with me. Don’t close your eyes, okay? Don’t,” Her eyelids sank halfway. Not from sleep. From fading. The Oracle lifted a ceremonial blade, silver, ancient, humming with quiet power. Ethan felt his stomach drop. “No,” he said again. “Put that down.” “It must be the father,” the Oracle said. “Only the father’s choice can activate the seal.” Olivia exhaled a trembling breath. The effort of breathing itself seemed to cost her more than she had.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.