Percy Jackson's Sister Novels & Stories

"What the hell are you doing, Dale? An injury like that could completely ruin her ability to lead the team during the assessment tomorrow." Dale kept his freezing gaze locked on me, as if I had just crossed an inviolable line. "She was about to lay her hands on Maya, and I just stopped her." I pushed myself off the floor and got onto my feet. After looking down at the bleeding gash on my knee, I laughed. "One is supposedly my little sister, trying to get me to cheat in the assessment so my scores get voided. The other is supposedly my boyfriend, constantly defending the one trying to sabotage me and shoving me to the ground.

“Their younger sister Eos. Goddess of the dawn. The pendants represent the siblings. But why?” “I doubt we will know until she wants us to know. I know she wouldn't hurt them. I know it.” Christina says. But it doesn’t stop me from worrying. I am their mom, after all. I will always worry about them.

"Eliza, I went to Tenezia specifically to get a blessed pendant for you as protection. It's worth several hundred thousand dollars, and I got two, one for each of us." I jerked awake when I heard the familiar voice. When my younger sister, Denise, placed the pendant in my hand, I realized I had been reborn. I immediately touched my belly, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

" She and Mom both loved using their looks to get what they wanted, so they assumed everyone else did the same. As she spoke, she pulled out a small knife and waved it back and forth near my face. Seeing her pull out an actual blade, the thugs around us got uncomfortable and moved to stop her. One said, "Brett, we agreed we'd just rough her up and let her go! Now you've even taken her blindfold off, and you're bringing out a knife?" Brett Hudson was Jessica's delinquent boyfriend. Those thugs followed him for the street cred, but none of them wanted to mess with real weapons. Brett stepped forward to intervene. "Jessica, enough. Scaring her is one thing, but she's still your sister."

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Thalia spotted Jysa, flittering about the party like a butterfly, talking to every guest and ensuring they all had a drink in their hand. Dionysus latest squeeze. Atleast that's what people were talking about. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Hera talking to a minor goddess she didn't know, just playing her part. It didn't surprise her at all. Her sister Clio was dressed in her dark clothes, stood next to some nymph, dressed in sunshine yellow, chatting away like they were best friends despite their polar opposite appearances. It's funny.

She already seems to have convinced herself that's she's got me wrapped around her finger. I politely smile at her before exiting. I should go to my dorm first and freshen up. Hailee's P.O.V. After eating Gale and I stick around at the cafeteria as I tell him all about Halsey and Lisa. I also learn about his younger sister, Holly. She's beautiful, blonde and has the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. "She's definitely going to break hearts." I kid. Gale laughs. "Or she'll be more like me. You know? Sweet, charming, gentle, caring, loving."

She said in an annoyed tone. Hera is my little sister, but she doesn't act like her age at all. That's because in this family we don't act weak. “You don't tell me how to run my house.” Her face twisted into a frown. “Ric, did you know about this?” He didn't answer, which made her know that he did know. Hera has never been a weak kid, and I'm glad for that because she can look after herself well. She doesn't trust anyone, so because of that she has no friends.

Fucking hell, I thought as my skin grew tight with goosebumps. Percy was going to alert Carlos, who would tell Hector, and as soon as that happened I could kiss all plans of ever leaving this Pack to find myself goodbye. My mouth went dry as my thought raced, and I could feel a panic attack coming in as Percy waited patiently for an answer from me. Several seconds ticked by like this, in tense silence, until finally Percy let out a sigh. “Layla,” he started, “I’m going to—” “I got into a fight with my sister.”

“Percy? Yeah, Lys. That dude frustrates the hell outta me. Struts around like he’s king shit, talking down to me like I’m some teenage punk. Shoulda seen it, he threatened me straight up in the waiting room. She listens. Her fingers loosen on the blanket, one hand coming up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. “Zeta… I got nothing with Percy. Nothing. He’s just… there sometimes. You don’t gotta get all protective over me like that.” I scoff low, shaking my head. “Protective? Damn right I am. I care about you, Lyssa. Ain’t sitting back watching some guy like him slide in. Heard bad shit about him too. I ain’t letting him near my sister.”