Percy Jackson X Reader Novels & Stories

I think that’s the only reason the vampires leave us werewolves bite free, although they still look to fight us. “Let’s go. She’s at the tavern.” I informed Percy as he tightened the straps to the oversized black sweats. I think I know whose t e nmare, Jaxon is going to be mad tomorrow when he can’t find them. I internally laughed. “Perfect, I’m starved.” Percy smiled at me, grabbing my shoulder as if he needed to hold onto me for him to travel with me.

She explained. I took a deep breath understanding her worries. “You can read it later. For now, you need to get ready for your training.” “I am not going to read it, you are.” Thalia announced. “Excuse me.” I said not getting her point. “I can never read such a book. I wouldn't even understand anything about it. But I am desperate to make things work with Xander, so I came up with a plan.” “You want me to read the book?” I asked, cutting her short.

"This was supposed to be the 'Bittersweet Ending'. The 'Tragic Sacrifice'. Now you’ve turned it into a 'Happily Ever After' power-fantasy. It’s terrible for the sequel's pacing!" "There is no sequel," I said, my hand firmly in Silas’s. "The story is over." "Oh, Elara," the Writer laughed, a cold, echoing sound. "A story is never over as long as there’s a **Reader**. And the 'Universal Underwriters'? They weren't just characters in your world. They are the ones who **Bought the Book**." I felt a chill that the "Root" couldn't explain. "What are you talking about?"

Edeline Percival turned to look at Conor, fury building in his eyes, and I could feel it through the bond—burning hot, a fire that flowed through my veins like liquid rage. “Did you kiss my mate?” Percival’s voice was deathly low, his head slowly turning toward Conor. “Percival, please stay calm,” William warned, but Percival wasn’t hearing it. He wasn’t Alpha Percival anymore—he was Alpha X, and I could see it now.

I watch as Alexander and Odysseus walk toward the centaur camp, leaving the meager cover we’d found behind a cluster of boulders. I’m still bitter that Rick Riordan’s party-obsessed, fun-loving centaurs aren’t real. Granted, the guy’s human and probably never met an actual centaur—but still. I loved Percy Jackson as a kid. I just wanted some of it to be true.

But I don't have much choice. "You're not here to have the mate bond separated, are you?" the Gaze Reader drawls, voice thick with an unintelligible accent. I swallow, but the lump in my throat goes nowhere. The Readers eyes are a foggy, purple colour, already feeling like they are drawing out my thoughts before the ritual has even started.

“No matter how I rebelled, they wouldn’t change their minds. It makes me feel like a powerless Alpha who can’t protect his girl.” “Your girl?” Percy teased. “Damn, you are smitten. I can’t believe you actually fell for her. Although, I think she will never give you another chance…” He broke off as an omega ran up, trembling, and handed Xavier a pink letter. “What’s this? Is it from Amber?” Xavier asked, raising a brow. Percy elbowed him. “Don’t be ridiculous. It’s from her heart. Don’t be rude, take it.” “Do I have to?” Xavier groaned. The girl shook her head, painfully shy.

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There is something about these stories that make her fall in love a hundred or maybe even a thousand times. Ever since Vida was a little girl, her grandfather would always give her books for Christmas and her birthdays. It started out with picture books until she could read and then she was a goner. Out of all the books she has read, it was Percy Jackson who really left a mark on her heart. “I think, I’ve read it for about four times,” Vida replied. “Shut up. Don’t fool me, you’ve read this more than four times.” Tessa said as she handed her the book back to Vida. She looked at her friend to gauge her reaction. “They’re not even real, Sades.”