Romans & histoires Percy Jackson Siblings

Grady pulled me into his brotherly hug and I sobbed in his arms telling him that I love Brice and I want them to find the sick bitch. "We will little sis, now...why don't you let Jill take you back to Brice's and wait for him there?" Percy gave us a group hug and I cried even harder, but I nodded once I was done with my crying. I was about t leave my brothers' place when out of nowhere I suddenly think of Ann.

Yes, Jackson and Zeus were their brothers because everyone had become a family. Not to mention that our lifespans would outlive the rest. It was a hard thing to think about, but we would see it one day. It would be heartbreaking, but I just hoped that I could give them as much support and love as I could to help heal some of the pain that we were all bound to experience.

Percy's eyes become narrow while trying to restrain his anger. "Why? Are you going to let me have her?" Phil asked and smile at his older brother. I just see now the most annoying and dangerous smile in my entire life. Phil was smiling but behind his smile, I could sense danger that Percy didn't notice because of jealousy. When Percy heard of what his younger brother answered to him his face becomes darker even more. He clenched his fist tighter and his expression clearly tells that he wants to beat Phil into a pulp. I think any moment the two of them will fight. I don't know if they really arguing because of me or if they are always like this. Wanted to bite each other's tails once they met

"Thankyou. Whats your name?" "Emily." She whispers shyly. Her sister walks up to us and gives me a small grin. "Im Emma, this one's sister. Incase you couldnt tell." Her posture is much more confident. I act surprised. "No way, really?" She rolls her eyes but they sparkle with humour. "Whats yours?" "Thalia." "Like the daughter of Zeus? Percy Jackson?" Emma questions, excited, the sparkle in her pale green eyes increasing. I snort. "Yeah, my mom is a fan through and through. Im pretty sure if i had a brother he'd be named Percy. Or Leo."

I bit my lips and looked at Diana, searching for assistance to get out of the trap that I was in but the look on her face pointed out that she was not in the right frame of mind to help me out. “I…" I trailed, unable to speak. I knew what would happen next. I would become their enemy and will have to pay for what my brothers had done to their family or someone close to them. “You are the Lycan kings’ sister, aren't you?" The girl questioned again and the other girls didn't dare to tear their gaze away from my face as they awaited an answer. “I am…" I paused and took a deep breath before spewing out the rest of the words.

“Yes, that is us.” “He always has the same reaction every time someone makes the connection,” I smirk. “That is true, but so do you,” Thaddeus adds. “It was always Jacob, my older sisters Ophelia and Jocasta, and myself, running off somewhere and getting into trouble.” With Thaddeus talking, I realize that I’ve been holding my breath all this time. Emily looks genuinely interested and holds onto his every word. “We were like the Fantastic Four.” He smiles, but there’s a sadness to his voice.

To both it was heart wrenching to see their friend subject to such torment. “Are you really the ones that ought to be asking me this question?” Hermes finally spoke. His voice was husky and his tone dry from disuse. But it was clear enough that the three below did hear him. “What are you implying Hermes?” the man in the middle asked with a slight frown. The brows of the other two were also furrowed in displeasure. “You know what I mean, Perseus” Hermes stated. Yes, the handsome man in the middle was indeed Perseus, Hermes’s half-brother and Zeus son!

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

The other two were a young boy and girl, who looked to be around six-years-old; Anya’s younger twin siblings then. I was surprised to see the Delta here. “Won’t you introduce us to your friend, Anya?” It took a moment for her words to register, but when they did I almost burst out laughing. It was clear to see that they all knew who I was, but I could see the attempt at normalcy and I felt a little bit of tension uncoil inside me. Anya didn’t miss a beat. She formally introduced me to everyone—her younger siblings, Olive and Tyler; and the Delta, whose name was Percy.

He made it sound like it was just he and Fiona that existed. My head started to ache like it usually did whenever I thought of Jackson and his sister and the events of last semester. He didn’t tell his brother what happened between us. If he had, he wouldn’t have spoken to me and been all nice. Or maybe it was because he was new and needed help and there was no one else to guide him. There’s no way Jackson didn’t tell his siblings what happened, especially Fiona. He was closer to her than he was with Phoenix, and the incident did concern her. He probably told them. It was just a matter of time before Phoenix started making my life hell like Jackson did towards the end of the semester. Maybe