The Gods Want Percy Back Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hades supported his wife. “That’s what I’m saying.” Dionysus groaned and pinched his nose bridge. “Gosh, I need alcohol inside my system. I can’t function well.” “The silver lining is the lord needs to stir Ryuzaki.” “Yes.” Dionysus agreed to Persephone. “She needs to take Ryuzaki in order for our Daddy to move.” “Ew.” “Ukh!” Persephone and Hades groaned and almost vomited. “Your words induce our vomit.” Persephone fumbled her dress hard. Her fist had become red because of how tight her fist was.

Hyperion said. "Don't worry, we will find them!" Isak and Khalid said. The two began to walk towards the exit, probably to discuss the spell, while I looked at Achilles. "How is Perseus?" Achilles asked me. "He will recover, but it will take time… Guilt is consuming him, and I think he will only be able to come back when he can talk to Sophy." I replied. Everyone in the room agreed, and silence fell, each immersed in their own thoughts.

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.

“Lies! I can never believe the words of the gods anymore. You use us when it is most convenient for you and now that you have no use for us you cast us aside!” Phoenix looked at the woman again and once again her eyes glowed with anger. “Let me die!” “So shall it be.” In the blink of an eye Phoenix was behind Percy and she touched his shoulder. He was able to move again but now he was under the power of the goddess and had no control over his body. “Kill her.” His body fought hard against her influence over his mind. “Goddess…,” he stuttered. “I demand that you kill her. She wants to die in your stead and I’ll mercifully grant her wish. Kill her!”

I clutched the wicker basket of herbs in my hand, desperately trying to suppress the uncontrollable trembling that wracked my body. This belated truth cruelly ripped open the scars on my soul, revealing the unhealed, festering flesh beneath. It was too late. Everything was too late. I was long past the point of needing his explanations, and I no longer cared for his regret or his pleas. "Aresios, I can never return to the divine realm with you, and we can never return to what we were. You were not wrong to bow to the council of elder gods, nor were you wrong to have a child with her for the sake of the divine foundation."

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 1: The Child Without a Name (Part II) ​The sanctuary doors closed behind Kaelor with a dull thud that echoed through the empty corridor. He did not stop walking. It wasn’t because he lacked the courage to return, but because he feared that if he hesitated for even a single heartbeat, he would turn back. Beneath the heavy folds of his cloak, the infant stirred, letting out a quiet, thin cry that pierced the heavy silence of the heavenly halls. Kaelor glanced down, his chest tightening as tiny, luminous violet eyes met his own.

My face went white, and even Apollo shouted in alarm. But it was too late. The instant Chloe, a mortal without a shred of divine power, touched the pillar, she shattered the Abyss seal that had held for a hundred years beneath it. Boom! The ground split open, and a three-headed hound engulfed in hellfire burst from the depths. Its crimson eyes locked onto me, the weakest god present, still slumped on the ground, and it lunged with its jaws wide open. I desperately tried to gather my power to fight back, but my weakened body couldn't summon anything.

"If I sacrifice Adonis... If I return his fated luck and send him to his death... will Aiden come back?" The goddess was silent for a long time. Her voice sounded tired and cold. "It's too late. Once the threads of fate break and reweave, there is no going back. Aiden's soul is gone. He is never coming back." Never coming back. I threw my head back and let out a miserable, crazy laugh. My Aiden was never coming back. So why should the man who killed him get to step on his bones and enjoy his stolen glory?! I fought through the lingering pain and ripped open a portal.

And now the combined remains of the gods have made a very strong body to sustain his soul. "No wonder I felt that power as if it were being sucked into a black hole. Even if I've sucked the power out of it, my body isn't quite right yet. It's so perfect, it should fit the physical equivalent of the gods. But consider that even the gods felt the pain, too..." Xiao Long reflects on what she went through. When receiving the memories of the gods, Xiao Long also felt all the pain. Because these gods were not born gods, but they were creatures of a gradual cultivation and of incalculable pain that eventually reached its peak.

This made the frown on her face even worse. "There. I gave him a new dose that should keep him going for a while "Eros said with pride as the arrow hit the Lycan in the back and went into the tent. "You don't look happy. What's going on?" Fowol was asked by Aphrodite. Fowol spat in a mean way, "I don't like how you all are getting in my business." Then she looked at the tent once and vanished in a puff of smoke, leaving the other two gods alone.