Percy Son Of Chaos Novels & Stories

“At least they don’t see it that way. But it is rumored that he does. And one day he will bring his sons to restore it.” “That sounds impossible.” “Depends on how many sons he has.” “How many?” I was awash with curiosity. Despite all my disbelief. “I’ve heard whispers that there is a half-mage-” “Like Magus?” “Yes, but he was born of Fury and one of the strongest mages to ever live.” “Ooh.” I was eager for him to tell me more. “There’s one to the North who lurks in poor villages, Chaos. A creature of his name.”

"But how did you do that? I mean, is he still alive?" "He is." Mom nodded. "For as long as his soul is in the jar, he is still alive. Although we must keep the jar safely. If someone opens it, he will have the power to come back to his human form and hunt us again." "Percy wants to be the most powerful creature, he wants to be the best. He's always been that way ever since your mom and him were just a child. He is greedy, insecure, and jealous." I gasped. "So he is your brother, mom?"

a heightened sense of curiosity becomes of Chloe, with the new revelation. Percy’s expression darkens as he recalls the events of the past. “Twenty years ago, a tragedy occurred. Alpha Lucas Smith, Wilson’s dad, had asked me to help him track down the vampyres who had broken our treaty by spilling human blood. During that mission, I found Seraphina, locked away by those who sought to use her power. We fought together, and we triumphed, but she was pregnant. She told me she was leaving, that I should not look for her. That was the last time I saw her.” The silence that follows is deafening, the weight of Dr. Percy’s confession hanging in the air like a guillotine blade. Chloe stares at her fa

A figure descended from the chaos, landing in front of Alpha Darious. “Asher,” Seraphina gasped. Asher stood tall, his half-shifted claw burning with the curse, and without hesitation, he struck Percy down with one swift, fiery motion. Percy’s body was torn into two pieces, the fire scorching his remains as he disintegrated in an instant.

His mouth, nose, and ears moved around his head and face like light through a kaleidoscope. Heppni finally got herself under control, wiping the tears from under her eyes. "Let me introduce you to the real Hellion. Or Hel as he's been called since the dawn of time. A literal chameleon who can take the shape of anything or anyone. The love of his life is the only person who can save him. As the eons pass, his magic grows more unstable. More devastating." "Why haven't you helped him?" Saint asked her. "He's your brother."

Candace suddenly said pulling me out of my thoughts “Ooh!” I looked forward and saw baba yehga shrine, baba yehga is a werewolf with a witch blood in his system making him half witch and he is quite good with divinity. His father had an affair with a witch and she carried a child for him, it was not specifically frowned upon but it was not prevalent either as the child might not know where to belong and be avoided by both species and that is exactly why different supernatural beings do not mix.

[Hyacinth] The room is filled with the sound of chanting. Nobody has noticed Slate and me yet, which is good. We don't want them to see us. We need to save our people. If we are lucky, we can make quick work of this and save our pack. And our son, who is at the center of it all. He is the source of their spell. I can see the energy being drawn from him like the witches are drinking his soul. Slate squeezes my hand and through our link shows me an image of what we must do. The me from before all of this would have hesitated, but now I know that hesitation will just lead to more heartbreak and pain for everyone.

“An informant disguised as a Don.” A bitter laugh escaped him, thick with irony and frustration, as he watched his situation crumble before his eyes, realizing that the more he tried to control the chaos, the more it slipped through his fingers. “And you know what happens to informants, don’t you?” he continued, his voice edged with restrained irony. “It won’t just be the mafiosi of Savoca trying to kill me, Seraphina. It will be all of Sicily.” “And you truly believe this path is the best option?” Seraphina asked, her voice low, laced with cutting irony, as if challenging the logic behind his decision. “Because, frankly, all I see is you digging your grave.”

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”

I sat up with a jerk and looked at him with wide eyes. What the hell did he mean by he wasn't Hannah's father? My mind was racing with a million thoughts and he sat up, looking at me with his intense gaze. "Uhhh...Nobody knows about this except me and my parents. I thought you should know because I trust you," he started and I remained silent, bracing myself for what he was about to say, "I'm not a single child, Rebecca. I had an older brother and he was married to this amazing girl, Grace. Hannah is their daughter," he stated in a sad tone.