The Lightning Thief Annabeth Chase Novels & Stories

~ flashback ~ As Opal marched forward, ready to reveal the person lurking in the dark, with Anabelle and Vera behind her, something queer occured instantly! Anita's eyes roamed around. She was estimating and calculating on how to escape, without being detected. But can she escape dark magic? Her heart skipped a beat, with the fear of been caught again, but her eyes didn't gave out what she was feeling.... Weirdly, there was a loud spark, and something like a huge form of lightening strike, to the extent it was blinding!

"I just need to confirm that Violet can control magic. Naturally a wolf can't do that, so if it happens, there will be a price to pay. She shouldn't have to go through more than she can handle." Gloria's expression turned sympathetic. She rubbed my hand as though to encourage me while nodding. Her mouth opened as if she were about to say something, but at the same time a loud clatter of steps sounded from the stairs. Our attention flew there, only to find Annabeth out of breath as she sprinted off toward our table. Panic was clearly reflected on her eyes. "Peony!" She called out between gasps of breath. She caught my hand, pulling me to my feet. "You need to get back to the packhouse right n

Baron stays within the growing confines of my protection but as the dark fae come close to the edges, he brings them down, tearing them to shreds. “Lily!” I scream, hoping she can hear me through the cacophony of thunder around us. I see Hera’s head turn in my direction just as another lightning bolt hits my barrier. She sees what is happening and she understands. However, before she can shift, a lightning bolt hits her in the chest. I hear her yelp of pain as she collapses.

The Lycan Enforcer~ ~Annabeth’s POV~ The air around me felt heavy, charged with a static electricity that made the fine hairs on my arms stand up. I looked at the Lycan Enforcer, Kael, and for a split second, I saw death. He wasn't just a man, he looked like a mountain of muscle, staring at me with the cold, calculating gaze of a predator who had found a new, interesting toy.

Lightning flew back to New York and found a seeding motel where no one would ever think to look for her. Once she had everything unpacked she got to work. Time was running out on her. She took out her computer and decided to pay back Percy with the same hand he dealt her by sicking the mobs after him. She revealed about him being the one who ordered the hit and where he could be found and sent it in a channel she was sure to reach the mobs. Mission accomplished Lightning got dressed and left to see her plan in play. She parked her rental a few blocks away from Dacorp building and watched. She smiled when the mobs arrived a few hours later and began to attack the facility. They were on a brut

Amadioha laughed heartedly. The priestess slyly rolled her eyes at this before turning to appraised the children once again with unblinking eyes. “one is of fire, fire unrelenting, one, the young maiden flows with so much water; calm and raging. And the smooth-tongued boy is darkness, inky and unfathomable.” She then bent her head aside like a dog would as her searching eyes landed on Binta and continued, “By everything holy, a child made of lightning and look at the threads, the little one is connected to Ala the earth mother herself. “she then looked long and hard at Omotola, “a child of mystery, why does your chi evade my scrutiny like an oil would water. At last, she drew a sharp breath

Her fingers move swiftly as she chants ancient words, her voice growing louder and more powerful with each passing moment followed by an outburst of a white ball of light that blasted Jared from the room through the window and into the ground. She ran to the windows to check for Jared's body which to her dismay was nowhere to be seen. She was certain he had fallen through the windows and had heard a loud thudding sound. "Pathetic," He whispered behind her which urged back to leap backward to keep distance from the brooding figure. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning shot out from her fingertips, striking Jared and causing sparks to fly in every direction. Annabelle takes a deep breath, her eyes al

As if daring the dragon to come closer. Chelsea found herself balanced on the jagged edge of a cliff, storm clouds boiling overhead. Lightning forked across the sky, illuminating the ocean far below, waves crashing with bone-shaking force. She barely blinked. The storm belonged to her. Athena hummed in her chest, steady as always, reminding her that chaos only meant opportunity for balance. And then, on a lower ledge, the girl appeared. She didn’t flinch at the thunder. Didn’t cower from the lightning. She stood in perfect stillness, hair whipping around her face, eyes wide but unafraid.

Then the wind picked up as loud claps of thunder accompanied the spears of lightning that stabbed the earth below them, felling the guards like bowling pins. ‘I am the wind, I am the rain, I am the lightning I am the thunder I am the one.’ He could only watch as she began to glow very brightly, her whole body was wrapped in a brilliant white light, the lightning began to slam into her bolt after bolt sending her colours into an iridescent kaleidoscopethat entranced all who saw it.

I don't know who she was or what her name was. I just knew one thing that she was rare... So rare that she had to be preserved.. There was a thunder mark near her heart and it showed who she was.... It showed that she was actually rare Born with the power of thunder she was the Queen's daughter or should I say...The true princess I saved her that day ....I wanted to save her from all harm in this world...but she left.. She vanished in thin air with no trace to be followed I searched for her for many years but there was no sign of her