Percy Jackson Stepdad Novels & Stories

Jaden asked, trying to keep his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him. Percy hiccupped through her tears and spoke with a quivering voice, "I... I was so hurt, Jaden. Last night, at grandmother's mansion, I felt abandoned. You didn't stand up for me, and I thought maybe you didn't care anymore." Jaden's eyes widened in surprise. He hadn't realised how deeply Percy had been affected by that incident. He knew he had made a mistake by not confronting his grandmother, but he hadn't expected Percy to doubt his commitment to their relationship.

I’m coming over. We both stare down at it and my stepdad’s eyes grow hard, his jaw clenched hard. “You’re not going anywhere with that kid because there’s only one thing he wants. Your pussy. If you need someone to fuck you so bad, then leave your door open for me tonight. I’ll give you all the orgasms you need,” he all but growls then turns and stalks out of the gym, leaving me there in a mess of sweat and his cum.

He thought it over, his focus especially on the dynamics between Mercy and Jake. Minutes felt like hours as Percy waited, his mind a whirl of speculation. Finally, Phill returned, looking even more disoriented. “Sorry about that, Percy,” Phill said, collapsing into his chair. “What was so urgent that it made you drive to my office at night?” "Phill, I overheard Mother talking on the phone,” Percy began, leaning forward. “She mentioned Jake, and a big transaction between his father and our dad. She’s freaking out, man. I think it’s serious.”

He was about to sit back on his chair when I spoke. "I said me and just my family." "I'm the Alpha King's father-in-law. My daughter was mated to him. That makes me your grandfather, doesn't it? Which means that I'm your family too, your grace." "Stop fooling yourself!" I shouted and my connection with Perseus instantly made me feel how surprised and scared he was with my sudden outburst. I glance at him through the corner of my eyes and I find his hand clutching at Claudius' shirt.

“You would make a fine mother,” “You think?” “I know it.” I winked and she glanced at Stephen who seemed to have lost his round with them boys. “Steve is a bit nervous, maybe scared. First time being a father and he doesn’t want to mess it up, doesn’t want to end up like his own father. He’s probably going to ask Zeus for some advice.” I laughed. “He’s got the wrong person.” I said recalling how terrible Zeus was at changing the diapers even after I’d taught him.

"Promise me you won't blame yourself for what happened again. Please." Dad nodded at me with a smile. I knew it would be hard for him, but at least he would try. Koen called my name. So, Dad and I walked toward him and Percy. I sat on the couch with Dad while Koen and Percival were behind us as they took a photo of us. Then, Pierce and his grandpa walked into the room. "The two of you haven't visited me," Percy's grandpa whispered, sounding disappointed. "We were planning to. But we've been so busy," I said. "We'll try to visit often."

»»────ஓ๑♥Percival Whitmore♥๑ஓ ──────«« After the check-up, Lucian slept for a really long time. My father didn’t call me back for another few hours, which only served to anger me. When he finally did he had the nerve to sound upset. “What do you want, Percy?” “Don’t make me angry at you. You failed me as a father, and now you’re failing your stepson. Way to go, Yusuke. The award for worst father and worst stepfather goes to you.”

She seized our stepfather's hand and declared, "Mom, Dad, I want to be with you!" I, however, ran behind my grandfather and clutched his calloused hand. Across from me, Phoebe curled her lips into a mocking smile. I knew then—she must have been reborn, too. In our previous life, after Father died, we had faced this same choice. Phoebe had overheard at the funeral that Grandpa was a wealthy antique collector, so she chose him without hesitation. Before leaving, she even raised her chin proudly and sneered at me, "Soon I'll be enjoying life with Grandpa. As for you, just wait—you'll be stuck babysitting for our stepdad like some lowly servant."

I pointed to Percy. Dad walked around Percy assessing him the same way Alester used to do to us. It was like Alester was right there for a moment, causing my blood to run cold. My body stiffened and I almost wanted to push my dad away from Percy. I think Percy was fighting the same instinct as he froze stiff. "Stop that." I snapped at dad, to his and mom's surprise. "He used to do that to us before giving us a punishment." Percy explained for me, and dad stopped immediately looking at both of us with the deepest sadness and sympathy.

Dearest Augustus, I know you don’t know me. None of you really got the chance to get to know me. I am sorry about that. I’m Percy, Ares’ dad. You may not remember me, but I remember you. You have always been an intelligent and strong child. I knew, watching you, that you would be just like your mother, to a fault.