Novel & Cerita Percy X Athena Fanfiction

Athena's POV I wake up with my mind scattered, having barely slept, and I really don’t want to deal with anyone today. I call my P.A., Pamela, and ask her to reschedule all my meetings for tomorrow. I’m taking the day off. My father might not be pleased about it, but at this point, I don’t care. For once, I want to be a regular 23-year-old—spend the day with my friends, relax, and do whatever it is that 23-year-olds do.

“But because I told you to.” Shame flickered up my spine, hot enough to burn. My legs shook violently now. He laughed quietly. “Oh, Thea… look at you. Barely holding on.” A pause. “Don’t you dare fall.” The quirt brushed down my thigh again. “Stay exactly like that,” he whispered. “I want to see how long my little Athena can suffer beautifully before she breaks.” I closed my eyes, breathing shallowly, trying to steady myself. He stepped backward, giving me space - not mercy.

Just a little and I'll think he likes me. "Prepare yourselves tomorrow. Dismissed." When Athena done discussing the plan, she left immediately and left five of us inside. Maybe it’s because they can’t believe Athena has red eyes. If you’re asking why I wasn’t surprised that her eyes turned red I already knew that before. When we were kids. "We need to talk." I went back in disgust because of Ace's speech. Will he admit that he likes me? Is he gay ?! Didn't he know that Athena could behead him when he found out that Ace was gay.

When Aria's fingertips brushed against Percy's clothing, both of them paused slightly. A quiet warmth rose in their hearts at the same time. This familiar feeling, one that had crossed countless reincarnations, was already etched into their very bones. No words were needed. They simply understood what the other was thinking. Percy lowered his gaze to her. His fingers gently traced the back of her hand as he felt the warmth of her palm against his. His eyes carried the same indulgent care they always had, just like on Mount Hollowlight, where he had always been her safest refuge.

he muttered as he walked out of the room. Athena's stepfather was so happy as the guards dragged Athena out. She was not an easy person to be dragged or flogged anywhere. She tried her best to free herself from their grips, but they still did not let go of her. She continued to drag and resist until she got right in front of Raphael, who was standing in front of his car as they threw her to the floor. She stood up immediately, looking so bold. Raphael smiled as he slowly walked towards her, standing just a few inches away from her.

Another chimes in, “Yeah. Wealthy, charming… What more? I wish I could date someone like him. I’ll flaunt him around.” Their words got me thinking. They are right, he’s every woman’s dream but not mine. I see him as a friend and nothing more. He’s got that effortless pull, the kind that draws people in. I linger by the door, lost in thought, when suddenly Zeta appears from around the corner, striding toward Percy. “Hey you…,” Zeta says, stopping right in front of him, Percy turns, surprise flickering across his face. Zeta steps closer, exuding that dangerous aura.

She could see everything: the way Athena’s lips gripped Jax’s shaft, the creamy ring of arousal frothing at the base, the way his balls slapped wetly against her ass. “Look at that pretty pussy taking my boy,” Lucia whispered, almost reverent. Her fingers curled inside herself, hitting that spot that made her thighs shake. “So wet for him, so greedy. Come on his cock, Athena. Come all over my son while I watch.” Athena’s eyes rolled back. “Fuck… fuck… I’m close… gonna soak him—gonna—” Jax felt her start to pulse. He slammed in one last time, grinding deep, holding himself buried to the root as Athena shattered.

Athena silently begged for the conversation to end. She didn’t care who gave up first. Blake or Dexter. Either one would do. Because with every passing second, she became more certain that something would go wrong. She adjusted her position on the floor. Her legs were already beginning to ache from squatting for so long. At this rate, she was afraid they would give out before either man walked away. Blake… don’t let him get into your head, she prayed silently. Neither of them looked ready to back down. Each wanted to have the last word.

“She’s only exposing herself, Athena. She humiliated you in an attempt to mask her family’s own disgrace. She thought people would be easily deceived, but she underestimated who she was dealing with.” Athena set down her fork and knife, exhaling deeply before speaking. “I’m afraid she’ll come after me again because she feels defeated. I’m not scared of her, but someone as cunning as her won’t stop.” “Athena, can you try to stay calm? I understand the trauma you’re carrying, but you need to remember—I’ll always protect you,” Sargas said, gripping her hand tightly. “As long as I’m here, no one can hurt you or make you feel small.”

“Well, they are praising you to the skies, Alpha Queen. They can’t believe the rumors were so wrong about you, but you are apparently no monster at all, but just a sweet purple bubble of help, smiles and teasing.” Athena snorts, making the rest of us burst out laughing. What the fuck. They really thought she was a monster? I can feel the hurt Thena is hiding for the rest of the group, and I bring her close to my side as we sit down, running circles on her back. She leans her head on my shoulder in return. She’s also amused amongst the hurt. I can easily see the amusement. A purple bubble of help, smiles and teasing. Those people have clearly never seen her pissed the fuck off or in combat.