Percy Jackson's Sister Novels & Stories

Crista frowned. “Hey, I get it. I’m just as pissed as you. I just don’t have a wolf to give me added power.” Persephone sighed, wrapping Crista in a hug. “I want our sister back, too. And she better be safe, or I’ll kill someone.” she sniffled. I looked away from the Fayte sisters hugging when my phone buzzed. I can’t begin to express the amount of relief I felt as I read the text.

"You guys are such dorks. You guys are God Graders! Chrysopoeia, remember? And you don't even dare touch the inhabitants of the Mystique Realm? How did you guys even become some protectors? "I'm getting secondhand embarrassment from you. Anyway, I don't give a damn. Her family or the entire realm could come at me. I'll destroy them all in one shot." Kaiser and Ater were stunned. "Hey, uh… She's got a sister who used to be one of Corynthea's protectors, too. She entered Lake Caelum a few years ago and has never resurfaced. She isn't dead, so we have been waiting for her to return. And that's why we left her sister alone."

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

“M-Mother, who’s my sister?” “You already know her, Cassandra.” “She’s Ertha.” Cassandra’s jaw dropped, she swallowed hard and it seems like she’s going to pass out. Her knees are shaking, she feels cold with her heartbeats beating so fast. She covered her face using her palms and she cried so hard. “Ertha, the late Luna of Marcus is my sister?” Katniss looked at Seila then she nod. “Yes. That’s her.” Katniss reply.

He and Alex, who had apparently fallen asleep in the living room, gasped at the same time. The number was unknown, Gamma frowned while Alex watched him closely. Gamma then picked it up. "Hello Gamma," the voice there sounded sly and annoying, a male voice. "You might be surprised to get this information, but Athena is your younger sister." "Who is this?" Gamma immediately snapped angrily, making Alex pay close attention to him. The voice on the other side chuckled. "You don't need to know about me. If you want to save your sister, I have useful information for you, but of course you will have to pay for it up front."

’ Collin answered with a shrug. He may not know more than that, but I certainly do. I’ve heard the name Persephone. André mentioned her last night and today. She’s the Luna’s sister. In quick, silent strides, I made my way closer. Then just as Stephen was about to try and be stealthy and put his arm around the girl, I had him by his collar and yanked him off the sofa. He started to growl until his head turned and saw who he was growling at. I arched an eyebrow giving him my military standard stern expression. “Captain Darren, hello.” Stephen greeted, unsure what he was in trouble for but knew he was.

I had hardly looked at the bed, heading to the washroom straight to get my supplies. “It’s not what you think, Lyra. My twin, Alexandrios, and I just had a quiet birthday celebration in memory of Athena, my sister. She would have been twenty-three if she was alive!” His voice broke as he spoke and I froze, chiding myself for jumping to the wrong conclusions so easily. I frowned at his explanation. “But I noted the name Andressa on the decorations in the living room.” He sighed and walked away with slumped shoulders. “My sister’s name is Andressa Athena Vasiliou! She died saving our dad in the battle twenty years ago when your pack had attacked us!”

She was shy and did not know how to handle the large group of werewolves. “I like your hair,” Emily said quietly. The woman sank to the ground and smiled at her. “Thank you. I just got it done yesterday.” She said softly and held out a hand to the little girl. “I’m Electra.” Tentatively, she placed her hand in Electra’s. “I’m Emily. That’s my sister, Marie.” “I have three sisters; Helena, Portia, and Athena; and two brothers; Troy and Jason.” She said with a smile. “My dad is a history professor and loves Greek mythology. We used to dress up as people from history and have costume competitions.”

“You have a sister. She is only twenty-two, but she also has a little boy, so you have a nephew as well. If you would like to meet her, even if you don’t want to see me again, I can give you her number?” I have a sister. I grew up wanting a sister. I have Georgina, and she is like my sister. I can’t turn down a chance to know my real sister, no matter what. Jackson’s phone lights up. He looks at it and mouths ‘Marcus’. Walking off, he answers it. “You seem happy. I am glad about that. Does Jackson make you happy?” Her hands reach across to hold mine. I’m not ready to be touched by her. She is still a stranger.

It takes me a few tries, but when I see the name pop up, I double check the names that Tracker gave me. Wendy Hill, sister of Yorick Hill. So, Yorick has his little sister helping him look into things too. I wonder if he knows that she’s already got some hacker skills of her own. I smile. Peter Pan makes sense now, but it’s not the right name for her. I already got the list of Yorick’s family, so I know Wendy isn’t an adult yet. I’ll have to see if she’s applied to the Academy for next year. She’s definitely one they need to admit.