Percy Jackson X Annabeth Fanfiction Novels & Stories

-Hello Persephone- says Aracely smiling while Annabeth throws herself on me, I grimace. -Hi girls, the breakfast was delicious, thank you very much- I give her a little hug. -Let's play a game- proposes the little one jumping up and down. - How about playing hide and seek with the boys? - I propose, she nods happily and leaves the kitchen as fast as her little legs allow her. After saying goodbye to Aracely I go into the living room to wait for the boys. Ten minutes later they start to appear one by one. -Who's counting?- asks an anxious Annabeth once we are all here.

"I just need to confirm that Violet can control magic. Naturally a wolf can't do that, so if it happens, there will be a price to pay. She shouldn't have to go through more than she can handle." Gloria's expression turned sympathetic. She rubbed my hand as though to encourage me while nodding. Her mouth opened as if she were about to say something, but at the same time a loud clatter of steps sounded from the stairs. Our attention flew there, only to find Annabeth out of breath as she sprinted off toward our table. Panic was clearly reflected on her eyes. "Peony!" She called out between gasps of breath. She caught my hand, pulling me to my feet. "You need to get back to the packhouse right n

my eyes widen slightly and she smirks, her fangs peeking through as she heatedly glares at me, her eyes blazing for a second as she stops on my lip that bleeds. (Twist it) "Want a taste?" I manage to say as I force my way out of her spell licking my lip. "Fuck, you punch like a man. I'm proud." My smile makes her step back and tries to get out. The desire to gather her in my arms heightened with her will to leave. My hands flick the entrance and exit of said ballroom and they're shut instantly. Annabelle darts around like a lost deer pulling at handles, "Open the fucking doors!" She shouts followed by useless series of spells that I deflect.

“I’ll keep that in mind, Annabeth. So how will you convert his negative energy into positive reverse cursed energy? I can’t come running to you every time he breaks the rules.” She nodded and went inside while I waited for her to return. Even after an hour, I sat alone in the living room, waiting for Annabeth. Where was she? What was the hold-up? Should I leave? Wasn’t she interested in helping me? I stood up, still in a dilemma, when she emerged with a purple obsidian pendant attached to a black-beaded thread on her palm. She held it out to me, and I took it from her.

Jones was warning me that Annabeth 's counseling session might take longer than I expect them too and if that happens , I shouldn't give up on the counseling process in between . " That's the spirit " smiled Mr. Jones then his smile faltered a bit and he looked at me with an assessing gaze " Bella , you said that the child belonged to one of your distant cousin , didn't you ?" " Yeah , I did . " I did tell Mr Jones that Annabeth was my cousin's daughter because I had to hide her family name , luckily Mr .Jones doesn't bother with identification cards and what not and likes helping children in need without much 'professional ' hullabaloo .

She caught her arm in a split second. “Let me go you sick animal!” Bella yelled struggling in her hold. “Get ready to meet your friends in hell! Oh… I forgot you don’t even have any friends!” Annabeth retorted as she pulled Bella back to her position. Arnold let out a low whistle and I looked to find he had positioned himself a few meters behind Annabeth. She had been so concentrated on her little speech she forgot to weigh the ground. She didn’t know Arnold was behind her. Good job Arnold!

she said, smiling. “If he was yours, he would be mated to you, Hannah, but I became his mate. That means we were destined to be together, and there was no way I could control that,” I said, staring directly into Hannah’s eyes, my fist clenched at my side. “Oh, please get rid of that damn confidence on your face. Well, since you were not a complete woman, I have come to save your sorry ass, Annabeth, so you should be grateful to me,” she said, poking my chest before walking past me.

"Do you know what it's like to have the one thing in your life almost ripped away from you? Do you?!" I eased back, tried to keep my pillow dumping on the down low. I nodded. "Yes. I almost lost Ryker. The man I came in with? We're keeping each other. Forever. He's really smart and important. Maybe we can help you get Annabeth back. Would you like us to try to help you?" Tears gathered in her eyes. "You are going to help me." She shook the syringe as she stood up. Her hand shook. The light glinted off the uncovered steel of the needle, catching my eye.

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.

“Not a word of our plans to uncle Dorian. Not to anyone here. If he finds out, he will try to stop us from succeeding, and probably warn Kael to save his own ass. We do this quiet and We do it fast.” The six of them nodded looking Scared, Determined, but Loyal. I looked out the small window. The moon was a sliver. Two nights from now. Hold on, Annabeth. I’m coming for you. I just prayed I wasn't too late now. ~~ ANNABETH'S POV KAEL'S MANSION Sunlight filtered through the windows, pale and cold. I didn’t sleep much last night. Not really. I tossed and turned for hours after I left Kael in the library. The things he said to me kept circling in my head.