Percy Jackson Underworld Novels & Stories

he said “ For coming…” “I’m glad you are safe,” I replied “ Now we just have to get out of here and contact Cole. He has most of our fighters in our pack house and he hasn’t gone to the Northern territory yet.” Percy nodded. A few minutes later, the resurgence in his strength came fast. His breath steadied, his body straightened, and by the time I reloaded my gun, Percy was wiping blood off his hands and scanning the dark corridors outside. “This is an apocalypse,” he said. “And none of us saw it coming.”

No one could escape the country without his permission and no one could even win against him even when he was alone fighting with those supporting characters. {... I am not, Your Highness.} Malikul delved his hands inside his pockets. “Update me about the underworld.” He went straight down to business. {The Underworld? They are as busy and chaotic as ever-} He clicked his tongue. “I’m not talking about the Underworld. I am talking about the underworld.” It took Wan a long beat of silence to understand the real meaning behind that ridiculous sentence. {Oh, you mean that. Hah~}

“The meeting with the board of directors in Olympus is coming soon. Here are the data you asked for as well as the reports you would like to present to the board.” “Olympus?” Angelique struggled with the thought. . Of course, if the underworld is real, it just makes perfect sense that Olympus is real. If Hades and Persephone is real, then Zeus, Poseidon and all the other gods and goddesses are real. She wondered what they would look like.

Tabit whispered, noticing her hands were trembling from fear but she tried to hide it. “Randall, create a wall and Freya, solidify it-” Tristan was about to suggest but Freya cut him off. “They are the creatures of the underworld, Ice would be their butter. They will burn it. Persephone, can you burn the wall like you did with the giants?” Freya asked, turning to Persephone. “Yeah, I can.” “Let’s block their view and go to our targets then.” Zadicus nodded, ready to confront them this time.

There was a commotion on the phones. “Queen Luna,” Chris said over Garrin’s phone. “The rogue said we’re at the entrance to the Underworld.” “The Underworld?” everyone whispered, eyes wide. Chris continued. “Once you enter the tunnels, there’s a compulsion to keep going to the deepest part—the abyss—and then you can never leave. He said Tartarus has the Valkyries now, and only the power of a god can release them.” “No one else go into the tunnels,” Thea said immediately.

Each time they hit seven. “Not anymore he doesn’t. Father Cresson broke it. He don’t know that yet, though. I’m betting there’s some sort of hierarchy in the underworld, for lack of a better name for where ever he and Griffin came from. I am betting the more souls they get the higher up the ladder they go.” Jake rattled the loaded dice in his hand. “I’m betting that I can get them to take me with them into the underworld, Hell, whatever it is. I bet since they don’t own me I can escape easily, and rescue a few of those still bound by blood along the way. See what I mean? I am more powerful than they. Pretty sure.”

Yama laughed patting at Lukas back. My stomach was in knots at that. Sometimes it was nice to know that I was giving birth to someone significant. But also it terrified me that the child was going to have immense power and no one to look after him. Maybe it was just me being overdramatic, but it always haunted me. Lukas proudly smiled and gripped at my waist as if to assure me. *** Underworld was beyond my expectations. I thought it would be darkness everywhere and gloomy scenes with Greek antiquities everywhere. But it was different.

"There are many more like me... everywhere." "What?!" "Isn't that your name, Omega?" The demon goads, its words slurring, "Yes, we know your name. We know everything!" "How?" Win whispers. May is clutching the sleet vertical bars in a death grip, "What the hell are you on about?" The beta hums. "Everywhere... This is such a great big world, with so many tasty souls, waiting to be devoured." "Not while we are still around, beta." Win snarls back, getting tired of listening to the hissing, growling sounds resonating painfully inside the cramped cell.

Chapter 38 - A new low Perseus I am going to fucking kill Lucifer. I will gut him like a pig and string him up for all to see when this is done. The fucking wastelands, that's where the bastard decided to take me. Nothing screams desperate like drugged-out prostitutes and homeless people who wreak of death and their own shit.

Still, I felt very happy right now, and I no longer cared about anything else, not even Rocco or Emilia. I heard how miserable life was for them. Rocco ended up dying alone in a rented place, still clutching a photo of me. As for Emilia, she was found dead on a street filled with other homeless people, having overdosed on drugs. The two of them were just obstacles in this game of life. If they wanted to play with me, they should've considered whether or not they could keep up with me in the first place. After all, I was the real queen in this game and in life.