Romans Find Out Percy Was Offered Immortality Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You…" Percy’s face twisted with frustration, stunned she’d humiliated him so directly. "Fine. You win." Clenching his jaw, he turned and walked away. This time, he was going to make it. He’d rise again and prove to Stellar just how wrong she’d been to dismiss him. With that thought burning in his chest, Percy forced himself back to the pawn shop and handed over the heirloom—this time, for a long-term loan. … Stellar didn’t give the encounter another thought.

It seems that even nature feared their presence due to the fact that the Ambrosia’s powers prevail to flow within them. Rozelyn tried to remain serene. Her raven-black hair began to sway freely in the tranquil winds. She exhaled gently and bravely looked at Romaine with indomitable will. “So we have to kill others so that we may prevail to live?” Romaine glanced at her with unyielding eyes. “Some price must be paid continuously.” “With all due respect, in the first place, I didn’t ask to be immortal! And I will never wish to be. I'd rather live an exact one hundred year only, than to spend my whole immortal unending life drinking other creature’s blood!”

Roman was strapped to a chair, his eyes wide with fear as he saw me approach. "Yo-you should be d-dead", Roman said, tiredly. I scoffed as I slowly approached him. "I'm immortal... remember?", I said, referencing to the time he almost killed me at the lake. "Fuck you! I hurt you-- I hurt you and your little girlfriend", He said. "And you're going to pay for what you did", I hissed, my voice low and deadly. Roman tried to speak, but I cut him off. "You don't get to speak... again", I said, my eyes blazing with fury. "You don't get to talk to me, all you get to do is scream".

None of them passed. Persephone passed because she was already filled with rage. She only needed the promise of love and power, which were always never given to her. Fueled with hatred and desire to get even her father and uncles, she was chosen by Cromos and since then, he made a lot of impact in Persephone’s life. “You talk too much for an old man.:” Zac said. “Shall we fight?” “I thought that you would never gonna ask.” “You are a hambug, you will be my second meal of the day.”

Johan piped up. Harlow nod at Karina, and smiled at Johan. An immortal never truly dies, unless their killer knew what to do to make sure they stay die. They would reborn again each time, but that meant their mates would have to wait until they were of age.

“That’s why I said you’re smart. In return, I’ll let you take over Dustin’s position and even the territories of the other cities. You could potentially unify the entire underworld of Aston.” Hearing this, Percy froze for a moment. On one side, his sworn brothers had died horribly. On the other, his enemy was offering an olive branch. He chose the latter without hesitation. “Alright! I accept your offer!” What could be more tempting than surviving and becoming the new ruler of Aston’s underworld? This irresistible offer had swayed him!

Darian said, “the wisdom of the primordials is beyond whatever we have today. And as a matter of fact, I learned how to sign a contract with the Moon Goddess. I’m currently on an immortality contract and that is why I’m not scared of having a Lycan king’s claw to my throat.” Astonishment hovered over me the moment Darian said he was immortal. “Really?” Father looked startled, his eyes bulging out. “Tear through my heart and watch if I will die,” Darian dared. “There’s no need for that,” Father said, “I’ve been listening to your heartbeat all this while. Not one of your words is a lie.” “Thank you, sir,” Darian smiled. “So, do you believe me now?”

Sidia had a feeling he wouldn't let her out of sight for quite some time. "There is no throne to take. Rome fell centuries ago, and we have been subject to a madman's craving for power all this time. Despite how it happened for all of you, you have been given a gift of immortality. You haven't been allowed to use that gift well. I cannot keep you hostage any longer. You are all free to do as you please. You can stay in this palace and spend eternity in comfort. We can stay a community, a family. Or, you can leave and explore the world. I will not rule over anyone, and I will not allow someone else to exercise such power." Marcus' voice was so strong, and Sidia smiled.

Isaac – or, Prince Thorne – was the rumored Lycan Prince. “Oh, god.” I swallowed thickly, looking down at my own stomach. I was pregnant with the Lycan Prince’s baby? “Oh, nothing too crazy.” Isaac hummed, the corner of his mouth lifting in a smirk, “I just came here to find the mother of my pup, but from the looks of it, it seems like she’s in the middle of some drama which… I can’t imagine is good for our baby. So why don’t we all just take a breath and talk this out?”

“Yes, I dream of you drowning. And even though I can’t drown you myself, one can only hope you get paralyzed and end up choking to death in a tub of your own sweat.” God, some things are sacred. Percy can never be any of those things. I chuckled. There’s no way I’d ever be attracted to this piece of dirt. Even though I think he and I could form a friendship someday- actually no. That’s not going to happen either. I feel so relaxed, and happy.