Novel & Cerita Percy X Thalia Fanfiction

She stopped backing away, and actually began walking towards Racheal, making her back against the edge of the rooftop. “Step back.” Racheal said in alarm. Her shoes were sky high, and she was dangerously near the edge. “You could die with my secrets now, and then I will have Steffan all to myself.” Thalia said, and viciously grabbed Racheal’s arm. She squeezed, tightening her fingers around the arm like a vice. “Or better still, we can fall together. If I cannot have him, nobody should!” Thalia said, her eyes looked like a crazy person’s.

Thalia insulted. Xyla banged her hand in the table. “If you weren't blinded by the heavy make-up on your face you'd have noticed like every other sane person in the school that your alleged mate and I look exactly alike and we bear the same surname!” Thalia's face froze with shock and embarrassment. “You're his twin sister!” She gasped. “Yes smarty pants, good luck with getting accepted into the family.” Xylah spat angrily and Thalia stood there, unable to say a word while Xandros calmly ate his food. The bell rang almost instantly and Xyla rolled her eyes in irritation.

“I won’t let you, I’ll die before I watch you give yourself to another man.” Again, she doesn't speak, her silence taunts me, but she doesn't pull away either when I roll us and have her on top of me. She gives me nothing, but I've made my choice, I'm not letting her go. Thalia won't marry Ezra in the morning, she's mine, I'm her first and last, we are fated mates, not even death can do us part.

​"Long live High Alpha Lysander! Long live High Luna Thalia!" ​The thunderous cheers of millions of Lycans exploded all at once, violently shaking the heavy stone walls of the obsidian castle with a deafening, roaring echo. Thalia was officially crowned as the highest penguasa of the entire continent. ​Yet, in the very middle of that frenzied, chaotic noise, I could feel Lysander’s gaze darken once again with a hungry, feral lust. The man didn't give a damn about the cheers of his people. He instantly swept my body off the floor, catching me in a rough, possessive bridal carry.

Xanthe and my father could go and continue kissing royal asses. “Yes,” came his curt reply. I imagined my hands wrapped around his neck. I could also cut his head off, or hang him up on a high beam with nails. “So what is going to be Thalia’s punishment? Off with her head? Did you call her parents?” He narrowed his eyes at me before he shook his head. “Thalia Red is dead. She has killed herself.” “Oh poor little one. She must have been scared. Once the adrenaline is over, the fear and doubts sometimes come rushing back. And it will be hard,” I said with a smirk, and it looked like he saw it.

“Are you people going somewhere?” Thalia asked her and then went ahead to pinch the cheeks of the little munchkin girls, “Look at you two! My two little angels.” She pecked their foreheads. “And what about me?” Thalia giggled when she heard Sebastian behind her, “how do I look?” He brushed his hand through his hair like a newly turned teenage boy. “You look like a prince just like your d… da… Mimi.” Poor her wanted to say just like your dad but had to stop when she saw Elara glaring at her.

Thalia once said that her father, King Magnus Blackfang had two mates including her mother. I was actually expecting to hear Xander say the same. I wasn't expecting to hear him say that Thalia was not his Mate. << The next day, I watched Xander ride away in a carriage from Thalia's window. “Do you know where he is going to?” I asked. “No. Besides, I don't see a reason why I need to know.” Thalia replied.

azure engulfed the red in his eyes as his hands pushed me into his chest releasing a deep cry. "Persephone, you have to listen to me princess" the red colour trying to overpower the blues. "Papa!" A stray tear escaped his eyes. "You have to run princess, as far as you can " his voice cracked. "Princess" his fingers softly patted my head, soothing my hair in a loving fatherly way. "this door will not able to hold me any longer, run my brave Percy, run sweetheart till you find a black rose." Last thing I saw was that the azure was destroyed by the red.

Thalira's POV: I stared at him for a moment and shook my head, my heart pounding loudly against my ears. I must have heard it wrong. Giovanni avoided my eyes for a second before exhaling heavily, almost like I was stressing him out. "You're joking right?" I asked and slowly shook my head. "You must be joking." "You heard me, Thalira." He said firmly, his eyes sizing me up. "It's over." Just like that? He wants to end things...... just like that?

The link between them was wide open, and the disgust he felt was pouring into her mind in waves. "You know exactly why," Zoran replied, his voice extremely cold. "I saw the memories, Naelis. I saw what you have been hiding for your friend. Why would you support such a disgraceful, unnatural union? Silas is the heir to the Thalric bloodline! He is the future Alpha of Frostpine! You know how much our kind values the strength of offspring and the purity of the legacy. A union with a man is a death sentence for this Frostpine’s future."