Powerful Percy Jackson Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He did not even need to do anything, and Percy would be turned into ashes by the Whirling World. Percy clenched his hands tightly. His eyes were completely red as he looked at Fane with a crazed glint in his eyes, "I swear! Even if I have to give up my life, I won't let you off! I'll make sure you pay the price! I'll have you begging for mercy!"

“Watch your mouth. You don’t know anything about us.” “I know enough!” Percy stepped forward, pointing a finger at his chest. “She told me how you’d squeeze her wrist until she cried, how you’d call her weak and useless until she believed it. Also how you threatened her own mother. You’re a fucking abuser, dude. A pathetic, controlling asshole who gets off on breaking women down.”

Ahh… sonya. She’s so pretty it almost hurts to look at her. Sometimes I imagine she’ll suddenly sprout wings and ascend to heaven, the angel she truly is. “Hey Percy” I can already see them wings twinkling like Tinkerbell’s, flapping gracefully as her smile outshines the sun… “Percy?!” ‎Holy Mary. Even her voice is angelic. She’s calling me to ascend with her… I will just… ‎”PERCY!!!”

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?"

Mom took a deep breath. "Quite frankly? I wanna be the most powerful, even more, powerful than Darkesta, than any other creature in the world, Alodia. You know, I find it unfair that growing up, you seemed to be much possessing stronger power, stronger spells than me, stronger strengths, stronger fucking abilities." He laughed sarcastically. "I want it. I want your knowledge, your skills, your abilities, your spells, I want everything from you! And now that your power is back, I can finally take it away from—" "I'm sorry." Mom suddenly got a jar in her hand and Percy's face started becoming black smoke. He tried moving his hand but it stiffened as even his body started producing black smoke.

“We will bring Daisy here to this safehouse and Clarissa will perform the Severance spell while I maintain the protective barriers. We will drain the baby’s life force and use it to transfer Daisy’s Trueblood powers to Clarissa.” I pause, letting that sink into everyone. “Why not transfer the powers to yourself?” Vera asks. “Afterall, you are the one who planned this.” “I don’t want the powers, my darling Vera,” I smile at her. “What I want is revenge. I want my brother to watch everything he loves burn to ashes the same way he made me suffer all these years. Our lovely Clarissa here wants Daisy’s powers all to herself, so this arrangement benefits us both. Once she gets those powers, she wi

"I hope it's another boy. I don't think I can handle a girl. . . I'm sure she'd get a lot of suitors." "They'd be too afraid of you to even make a move." "They should be," he said. "Are we done here?" I asked, still embracing him. "I want to see Marcus, and we still need to prepare for the move." "We are done here. But I still want to hold you for a little longer," Percy said, stroking my back and head. "You make me so happy, Tali. I want to hold you like this forever." Percival gently lifted my face to wipe my tears. He kissed my cheek and tugged the loose strands of my hair behind my ear. "Let's go."

Cara paused and heaved a sigh. "Oh really?" Percy clapped and laughed. "You are trying to put the victim blame on me now! You know why I hate you so much? " He shouted and grabbed her hand. Because your family ruined my happiness! Your whore mother made my mother seem like nothing, and she didn't have enough. She wants the throne too, and she is not going to get that because you don't know, " Percy tightened his grip on Cara's hand, and even when she cried out in pain, he ignored her. "You don't know what I have in store for you. I'll make life terrible for you until you beg for mercy! Until I pay your mother back, I won't rest and make sure you regret ever agreeing to this marriage. "

He tries to approach Gigi but this time I blocked him. "I don't want to butt in but your lover begged me so I don't have a choice but to help her. If you can get her from me then I will let you have her," I simply told him. Percy looks very mad but he refrains himself. He knows that he won't win against me so he just gave us a sharp and dangerous gaze before he furiously left. I felt happy now. Making him crazy because of jealousy is way better than killing his lover. And speaking to his lover, what's wrong with her? Why does she seem a different person now than before?

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.