Percy Jackson Son Of Rhea Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

If he did that, the council would force power back into his father's hands, he couldn't have that. Rhea walked to the huge window that let in the sunlight. She didn't let the brightness affect her. Her eyes were searching for something - what? She wasn't sure yet but she could feel it. Her eyes fell on the blue crystal waters of the small pond beside the room. She could almost feel it, the pull. It was strange and insistent. Like it was asking her to do something, say something - she didn't know yet. She closed her eyes and let the wind brush against her face, cooling her nerves down.

That the laughter he just had made even made him yield a small tear at the edge of his eyes. "Not exactly," Rheis said, knowing how stubborn her two younger sons were compared to her eldest. Rheis' favorite of the three is Hades. She just doesn't show him much in front of Zeus and Poseidon to avoid any conflicts with the three. Rheis was just worried about Hades being such a workaholic, which is why she concluded, "—but I seriously want you to get out there and date women. Stop burying your face in these papers once in a while." "Don't be worried about me, mother. You should be hoping for a grandchild from either Zeus or Poseidon."

I shook my head in protest and he cupped my face so softly like he feared that I would break if he didn’t. “No it doesn’t” I said in a whimper. He furrowed his eyebrows. “Then why is your mind so far away from me”, he asked in a sad tone. I could feel my heart crumble at the acknowledgement of his pain. I cupped his face in return “No, it's not you, it’s just all of this. The gods are our parents and Aiden is the son of Zeus and it’s just too much too fast” A smile crept up his face.

Was the same curse responsible for the feud between Rhea and Thalia as well? I thought about the strange prophecy Rhea had told me about. The one in which our first son was destined to be the bringer of darkness. Nothing seemed to add up. Whatever it was that was going on, I wanted to find out what it was. I wasn't going to let it destroy my family and my pack. "Have you finally made up your mind?" Kim asked. I tapped my fingers on the surface of my desk and let out an exhale. "Yes, I have"

Sophia turned her head away to get a better look at my father. "I know it's hard to accept these facts, but it's a fact. You are their balance and they are yours." My father's face is serious. "I know it was announced that Sophia would be my son's Fated One, but that was the easiest answer..." He sighed. "Your fear of Perseus is evident, it's so strong that when your instinct and your rationality collide, it makes your body collapse." My father then looked at Perseus.

"My mother knew that this day would come. The final stand. The moment when an Omega must reclaim her power from those who would use it to enslave us." Theon Vale, on the elevated dais, his face a mask of cold fury, laughed a harsh, grating sound. "Foolish girl. You think some parlor tricks will stop me? I am Theon Vale. My family has commanded this pack for generations. You are nothing but an abomination. A tool to use and discard." "I'm not a tool," Rhea shot back, her eyes flying open. They shone with the same silver light now pouring from her hands. "I am the daughter of Lunas. I am an Omega. And I will not be controlled." The ground beneath them trembled.

She sets him down, and Aphrodite’s boy looks over at him. “I think we have just created a new pair of best friends,” Athena announces. “What have you named them?” Hera asks. “My only son is named Chris, and my two daughters are Mykenzie and Kylani.” Aphrodite announces. “What is your son’s name?” Aphrodite asks. “His name is Ryein, but we call him Rye for short.” She answers.

He walked past his father and out of the library after that while Collins could only stare at his son's retreating back with a deep scowl. **** Hi 👋 what do you think about Rhea’s appearance and about the white wolf in general?

Rhea's POV The atmosphere suddenly becomes uncomfortable, and the slamming of the door against its hinges pulls back my mind to reality. I am trapped alone here with this greek god in front of me, I fell into his eyes. They were fine hazel-black pairs, there was something in those gazes more like a magnet. Snapping my gaze off him, I cleared my throat, "Am sorry, my king but you just sent my beta out from your office," I said, fighting hard not to stare into those eyes of his.

Zeus turned to the one who spoke and smiled at the man and shook hands with the man with blue eyes. "Hey, Royce," Zeus said to the man, gesturing with his hands. "This is Freya," Zeus introduced her. "And this cute kid here is my daughter Astraea." "Hey, Freya." Royce smiled at her and, damn, she admitted that the man in front of her was hot. "Hey!" Zeus patted Royce's chest. "She's mine, asshole, so back off." Royce chuckled. "Come on, Zeus. She's so beautiful. ''