Novel & Cerita Percy X Thalia Fanfiction

Including my intimate moments with Alpha Xavier. "It's an open secret that Alpha Xavier is promiscuous, I guess you will have to take him as he is." "Doesn't he have to bed me first to be convinced I'm worth more than he'd find out there?" I asked with a hint of amusement and frustration. "That's true, he won't know what he's missing until he's had a taste. He really needs to consummate your union. I will have to do something about it." Thalia said with a look of someone with a plan and I became scared for her, I was not sure Alpha Xavier would willingly accept anything from her.

she implored Thalia, her voice laced with genuine concern. Thalia, however, paid little heed to Ashley's pleas. Instead, she advanced toward Ashley, seizing her by the chin with a grip that left marks. Thalia's anger burned like a tempest in her stormy eyes as she blamed Ashley for the turmoil. "This is all your fault," Thalia seethed, glaring at Ashley. "You dare get close to my Thorian!" Ashley felt a pang of guilt for the kiss she had shared with Thorian, but it still didn't justify Thalia's extreme actions. "So it's because of Thorian?" she gulped, feeling overwhelmed by the gravity of the situation.

"You will see for yourself that I am not lying to you. Freya is my mate. That's all for now. We will now prepare for the big celebration of the pack a week from now. -------------- By the time we reached Alpha Percy’s room, I grabbed his arms and pushed him away. No. My room now. He did not budge. He was that strong, but he stepped back away from me. "Marry? Get married?!" I exclaimed. "How could you decide like that without even considering what I would say?" Alpha Percy pocketed his hands and leaned heavily on the wall. "They are suspicious about you. That's the least that I could do. You want me to stay still while the Council was looking at the far corner of the room and waiting for me

"Keep it. You’ll need the money more—for that unborn child of yours." Percy frowned. “The baby’s already gone. I never planned on having a child with anyone else.” He looked at Stellar with what he probably thought was tenderness. “The only person I ever wanted to have a child with… is you.” The moment the words left his mouth, both Stellar and Stephen were hit with a wave of pure disgust. Stellar stared at him in disbelief before snapping, “Are you out of your mind, Percy? If something’s wrong with your brain, go see a psychiatrist. Don’t come here acting like a lunatic.”

Energy coursed through me, rejuvenating every fiber of my being. I turned to Thalia, my voice thick with gratitude. “Thank you. Thank you so much.” She nodded, but her face was pale, her lips pressed into a thin line. “I had to. I couldn’t keep living this lie.” She straightened, her voice wavering slightly. “Which is why I’m calling the mating ceremony off," she announced, her words clear despite the tears streaming down her face. She inhaled shakily before continuing, "And…I’ll be rejecting Kyven."

Eris gracefully slid into Adonis’s lap as he took his seat on the grand Alpha throne at the center of the pulpit, wrapping her arms around his neck. She looked down at me from her high perch, her beautiful features devoid of a single bit of the warmth she had shown me just hours before in my bedroom. “It’s time to go, Thalia,” she said softly, almost sweetly. Hearing her voice alone made my skin crawl as anger exploded in my veins. I didn't have a wolf, sure, but I still had nails to scratch her eyes out. Without warning, I lunged toward the steps of the pulpit, my fingers curled into claws, fully intending to rip her smug face right off her skull.

He told him, hitting him with the reality of his actions. Smirking at his reaction, he whispered what he wanted to leave behind but failed. “The notorious love of Aziel. Persephone and Zadicus.” He scoffed, to obliterate those memories but failed. “I am surprised they didn’t exile her on the basis of distrust.” He shrugged, turning his head out. Laire saw Persephone walking with Kriss, talking, passing down by the barracks, bringing a mischievous expression. “Tsk, fucking cowards.” Zadcius scoffed, curling his hands in a fist to think still allow their terror to manipulate them.