Percy Jackson Short Novels & Stories

said the golden haired guy in a stern tone. ‘Why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere? Was he present when vampires attacked us last week? Oh, yes! He was the one who was about to burn all the vampires from Evandor’s best friend’s special team.’ thought Ira clapping when she recognized the guy correctly. ‘What was his name again? Perry? Perky? Ah! Why did I drink too much that day? Puree? Oh yeah! Percy! It was Percy!’ thought Ira happily and focused her attention towards the pale guys.

Rhea introduced herself. "And the last but not the least! My name is Jordan! Aka Summer's most gorgeous friend ever! But you can call me Jor or Dan for short! Maybe we can be friends so that I can teach you sense of—ouch!" He didn't finished his speech because Rhea smacked the back of his head. Greka raised an eyebrow at him and her attention went back on me. 'can I kill him?' she mouthed and I glared at her.

Percy folded her arms across her chest, the action pushing her breast up and with the first two button of the shirt she is wearing unbuttoned, she was showing a whole lot of cleavage. " Do you have any idea that you can be a coward sometimes?" Percy asked, her eyes still on Sandy. Sandy on the other hand has her eyes glued on Percy's bust. Percy smirked smugly and I knew that she just noticed. She pushed her breast further up with her folded arms. " Like what you see?"

Standing up she walked over to the, running her fingers across them before taking the first one of the series out. 'Percy Jackson and the Lightning Theif' Opening the front cover she looked down at the inside cover where her father left her a note, she ran her finger across his handwriting while she felt a tear slip down her cheek even though she was smiling at it. 'My sweet little Davi, Happy Birthday to the brightest girl around. We have had 8 years together, 8 entire years of movie nights, dinner nights, hiking dates, reading to one another at night every single evening I'm here with you.

There is something about these stories that make her fall in love a hundred or maybe even a thousand times. Ever since Vida was a little girl, her grandfather would always give her books for Christmas and her birthdays. It started out with picture books until she could read and then she was a goner. Out of all the books she has read, it was Percy Jackson who really left a mark on her heart. “I think, I’ve read it for about four times,” Vida replied. “Shut up. Don’t fool me, you’ve read this more than four times.” Tessa said as she handed her the book back to Vida. She looked at her friend to gauge her reaction. “They’re not even real, Sades.”

Hilda Scarlett is halfway through her second helping of blueberry pancakes and telling me a story about how Percy is definitely scared of bumblebees. “He screamed, Mama!” she says, eyes wide, hands flailing dramatically. “And he’s this big”—she stretches her arms as far as they’ll go—“and a little tiny bee made him run away! Like this!” She zooms her hand through the air, knocking over her cup of milk in the process. I catch it before it falls, mopping the few drops that splashed over the side. “Maybe Percy just didn’t want to get stung,” I say, trying to hide my smile.

Percy left the bed and came back minutes later with a glass of water. "Come on you should change, you're soaked in sweat." I let Grady pick me up and get me to the bathroom. I was dressed in his T-shirt and my pajama bottoms when we get back to the bedroom. Percy was waiting for us patting the space next to his, the guys wait for me to crawl back and take my space between them. They didn't ask, they just waited.

Something flew into my eye and I tried to rub it out, not really seeing where I was going when I bumped into someone. Percy I was doing the walk of shame today after spending the night with a cute redhead -- I was starting to have a thing for red heads. I had a class to tutor this morning, it was something I liked to do, help young freshmen who were finding things very difficult in their first semester at college. The fact that I slept with almost half of the girls I tutored only made things more interesting, I wasn't a lecturer after all, only a student doing one for the house.

Ambrosia POV When we were all standing around the office I kept looking at the small child, she looked to be five maybe six years old. She was shivering and clinging on to who I assumed was her mother. "May I have a word with you in private." I asked looking at Jackson. He nodded his head and followed me out of the room and in to the hallway. "What's wrong?" Jackson asked looking at me. "I can't take it anymore, that child in there. She's cold and scared. I'm going to go get some clothes and food." I replied looking at him. "You have a heart of gold you know that." Jackson said hugging me. "Maybe sometimes but I just can't stand it anymore." I whispered. I heard the door open and I looked ov

He gasped before he looked up. I did look up as well and mom was already strangling Percy with her super deep glares. Percy started casting small, black fireballs from his mouth but mom seemed to be feeling nothing on those hits. It was like she was immune to all of it or she was just simply numb. Percy cast more black shadows from his mouth but mom just tightened her grip on Percy's neck while they were still up in the air.