Percy X Reyna Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But that worry and nervousness lessened when she heard what Percy said next. "Thank you," Percy added. Ramina gave him a small smile. After that, Percy turned to see the one who attempt to poison him. Percy gave the woman in front of him a glare. "Who are you?" he asked, danger and madness were heard in his voice. Rabeya scoffed. "I thought you're smart? By now, I am expecting that you already know me and my background. That is how intelligent you are, right?" she sarcastically said.

Percy had checked on me twice already, her own eyes shadowed from nightmares she wouldn’t fully share. “You okay over there?” Percy asked from the kitchenette, sliding a mug of coffee my way. Her tattooed arm flexed as she moved, the ink a reminder of the armor she’d built after what those three monsters did to her. “Davin’s still ghosting?” I nodded, sipping the bitter brew. It burned going down, matching the twist in my gut. “Yeah. I keep replaying it. He looked so hurt, Perce. Like I betrayed him by not noticing. But I can’t force feelings. Not when I’m still picking up pieces from Girad. God, what if I lose him as a friend too?”

Mindy grabbed her by the hair and dragged her toward the bedroom, ignoring her screams. "Percy!" she barked. "Come deal with her!" Percy froze, his face twisting. His arm was injured but not badly. Cyrus had aimed to cripple, not kill. He wanted them to rot, not die quickly. Percy could still move, though clumsily. He hesitated. "Mindy, that's not right. I really like her. How can I hurt her?" Diana trembled on the bed, her voice breaking as she pleaded, "Please don't. Percy, you said you loved me, didn't you?"

She flinched slightly, surprised at her own actions but too angry to acknowledge it. “How dare you, Nicholas? How dare you go to my daughter’s school and take my daughter off to God knows where without my permission? Who gave you the fucking right? Huh?” Reyna screamed at him, the vein in her head popping with the amount of anger in her body. She was shaking beside herself in anger. She could not believe that he would go that far just to get under her skin. He turned his head back to her as he smiled down at her, pissing her even more.

I shout, my pulse quickening, my body heating up with feelings I can’t even name—feelings that have nothing to do with desire. Reina hasn’t spoken to me since the wolfsbane incident, but I can feel her stirring beneath the pain. She’s melting at this contact, even though it hurts. We’re halfway up the staircase when the pain becomes unbearable, like a thousand needles stabbing into my arm. Blood is now trailing behind us on the steps. “Let go!” I scream, planting my feet and trying to stop him, but Perseus refuses. In a fit of rage, my claws extend from my right hand. I swing—and slash his face. Deep.

“You used my daughter’s disappearance as a chance to crawl into my husband’s bed?” Percy didn’t flinch. “Don’t act like a saint,” she said. “You’ve been crying and shaking since the baby disappeared. He needed a real woman. You weren’t doing anything.” Elena stepped forward. “Say that again.” “I said he needed me,” Percy said with a smirk. “Not a weak, crying mess like you.” Elena slapped her. The sound echoed in the room. Percy held her cheek, shocked. “You bitch,” she hissed.

Rue’s POV Percy went and sat on his seat, without any single word spoken. He held his head on the palm of his hand then turned to me with a slight smile. “I’m sorry,” he said, “ she really made me mad.” “She is just being jealous, pay no attention to her.” I said Just then, I got a ping on my phone. Messages rushed through the pack network faster than any formal report ever could. Someone had dug into Percy's past with cruelty and dragged his father's death back into the open, as spectacle.

“Or maybe that’s how everyone’s lips feel. Lips on lips are weird. Why do people kiss?” “Because they aren’t emotionally stunted like you.” “Don’t be a dick, Lucian. I can roll you down the stairs and tell your parents you fell.” “Like they would believe you. And I only have a mom, and I do not claim your father.” Percy rolled closer to my legs, then propped his head up with one hand. “I don’t want him either. I think he’s gonna cheat on your mom.” “I hope he does. It would be the wake-up she needs.”

I assured him, and I meant it to. "Thanks." I focused on finishing our lunch then. How do we get Zerena to come back? ****Author's Note: Poor Percy, hated for something he had no control over. There will be more Phoenix things to come now that Fane has fully awoke.

My voice broke slightly at the weight of uttering such words Persia stepped closer but I stopped her from coming closer and took deep breaths of courage because despite my boldness, the person is an Alpha capable of snapping my neck in a split second “She is your responsibility whether you like it or not.” I rubbed my forehead to ease the growing headache from the mere thought of what I was about to suggest “What if you re-establish the bond?” I let the words hang, heavy. Then I added, quieter but sharper, “If the bond broke her, maybe it’s the only thing that can save her.” The words barely left my lips when Percy let out a ragged groan, clutching his tattooed arm as agony twisted his face.