Novel & Cerita Percy X Thalia Fanfiction

They entered Axia company, having small chitchats here and then, but the topic of who the man the mermaid princess was with, never arose. The female protagonist of the ‘Sweet Girl’ couldn’t care less who that man is, even if he is filthy rich, he is a small fry if compared to her destined man, Azrael Thorne Execroz, so why should she, Skylar Claire Monteverde, give attention to it? “I’ll wait for them here,” Andromeda informed her friend. They arrived at the lobby of Axia Company. The place was fully air-conditioned with people passing by and taking a glimpse at the two girls from time to time.

Theressa’s breath stops completely. My heart slams once against my ribs. And everything tightens. “What did you say?” I ask. “You heard.” “You have no right—” “You’re the one who made it unstable,” he interrupts. “You drew her into your world. You allowed her instincts to align with yours. You allowed her fear to merge with your threat.” His smile returns, sharper now. “And now, it’s too late to undo it.” Theressa’s hand clamps onto my sleeve so hard I feel her nails through the fabric.

The sharpness of his jawline, the proud look and those slits for eyes. I stand there with my hand in his grasp as his heavy gaze assesses me. "Take her away." Thalia's POV: "But you can't deny the fun you'll have once you both go to your dream universities!" Alara exclaims as she jumps on the bed, something she does everytime she's thrilled. Hera and I share a glance at her tactics. I'm not opposed to anything she's saying because I'm as exhilarated as she is,but the fear of not getting accepted into the university somehow overpowers the joy.

I could think of something else and then they both did a miracle. _ Alyana Perez's Pov. "I'm going to get dressed." I promised and was about to stand up but he pulled me back to lie down. "One more?" "What? Aren't you tired yet?" He shook his head and grinned. "Don't be like that Stephen, I don't like that grin--Stephen! "Don't complain, you want it anyway." I closed my mouth and fanned myself with my hand, suddenly my face got hot because of shame. _ Stephen and I left the room, he was now on my arm.

Thalia sat across from me, her chest rising and falling in a boiling rhythm, she getting warmed up for a fight and her crazy hormones are kicking in but I have little to no strength for it, right now I wished is was Sera. The thought of her clenched my heart in guilt, I have betrayed her and let her down. Taking this shit of an engagement to her psychotic sister was sickening, I wish I could tell her the truth and save myself of this suffering. “You are thinking of another woman right in front of me you basta——.” “Shut the fuck up Thalia.” She gasped at me with her eyes wide and tongue caught between her teeth.

“You don’t get to call me insecure. You know nothing about me. And you know nothing about Lyssa.” He barely stumbles. Just plants his feet and looks at me with a creased brows and a smile leaves his lips. “I suggest you leave now” I add, my voice low and dangerous. “Before I have the security team throw you out.” Lyssa’s voice cuts through the tension, weak but pleading. “Zeta… you are doing this again, please stop.” I turn to her. “You are on his side now” She pushes herself up slightly, wincing. Her face is pale, lips dry, eyes tired—but there’s steel there. “Percy is my friend,” she says. “And he leaves when I grow tired of his presence.”

Perry howled and, as he had already suffered many injuries due to his strength being far inferior to Alaric's, collapsed instantly to the floor. I hurriedly ran up to Alaric and looked him over for injuries. "You aren't hurt, are you, Alaric?" Perry looked pained from where he was lying on the floor. "You actually hurt me for Alaric's sake, Sylvia?" Once I was certain that Alaric was not injured, I relaxed before looking down at Perry coldly. "I already told you a long time ago that Alaric is the person I want to marry."

“She just divorced you! Doesn’t she know what that looks like? She’s—she’s making herself look cheap!” Veronica’s lips thinned. “And who, pray tell, is this… replacement?” I hesitated, and that hesitation said more than words. Sora leaned forward, impatient. “Who, Aiden?” “Percy,” I said finally. Sora’s jaw went slack. “Percy? As in Percy Group—that Percy?” Veronica’s scoff was instantaneous, sharp as glass. “Impossible. Rue? With him? Never.” “She was with him,” I muttered. “I saw them together.”

A few cast their eyes down as I walk by, ashamed of what they’re allowing to happen. I keep my head high. A picture of defiance, I will not let them see me falter. Near the front, I see them. Perrie,her eyes are red and wet, her lip trembling. She grips Thessaly’s hand tightly, I know they wouldn't be caught dead together if it werent for me, the thought that i made them see eye to eye almost makes me smile. Thessaly’s face is streaked with silent tears, her jaw clenched. She's shaking with fury.

"I..." "Thalia no, don't let me manipulate you," Jena growled thrusting herself, two of the men in the hoodie grabbed her and pressed her down. "Go on, I do not have the whole time." Alpha Jace growls. "I, Thalia Shawn from Blue Moon Pack, reject my mate, Alpha..." Thalia coughed unruly as she murmured under her breath, "From Wild Gold..." There she went again coughing and then blood oozed out of her mouth, she clutched her chest in pain falling to the ground.