The Seven Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

You are the long-missing Lycan Princess. Daughter of the late King Aldric. Rightful heir to the Lycan throne. I read the line three times. Then I read it again. The letter was printed on heavy cream paper with the royal council's seal pressed into the top corner. Official. Real. Not a mistake. My name is Sera Calloway. I have been married to Alpha Damon Voss for seven years. I manage his household, attend his functions, raise his son, and smile at his pack members like I belong here.

His passion lay with Sienna. I stared blankly at the papers until my secretary came in, holding the asset report I'd requested. Chloe Gordon said, "Madam, I've finished checking everything. Besides the part we invested in the company, there are a few pieces of jewelry missing." My head jerked up. "Which ones?" My parents gave me so many gifts. I couldn't remember everything. She replied, "A diamond necklace and a wedding dress." "A diamond necklace?" I muttered, then remembered seeing it around Sienna's neck.

Those seven years shouldn't be the reason I keep letting myself get hurt. At least I managed to cut my losses after seven years. “Jordan. “You only get so many seven-year chapters in a lifetime. “I’m done spending another seven years on you.” His complexion turned ashen. I brushed past him. Out of nowhere, Jordan hugged me from behind, his voice choked with sobs. “Don’t go. “Don’t abandon me, Eve. “I can end things with Molly. “I can move out. “You can hit or yell at me. “I just want you to come back.”

A woman leaned close to them, smiling softly as she smoothed my son’s hair. The boy was Eren, the child I had nearly given up half my life force to bring into the world. The woman was not me. I was Persephone, goddess of spring, queen of the Underworld, and Hades’s wife under every sacred law. Not long after, Nympha posted her own update on the social feed. In the illustration, my mother’s pomegranate brooch lay beside a small charm of laurel and asphodel, clumsily woven by a child’s hands. Beneath it, she wrote:

All because of how strange your acts are. "Fun fact! I watched this one in a certain show. It says that a human's soul doesn't leave our world right away. It stays for a few days to finish an unfinish business when they were still alive. Isn't that interesting yet creepy at the same time? Just imagine how would they look like when they reached for you!" Then the kid let out a cute giggle. I couldn't say a thing, but giggle with her as well instead. Since these two certain person are talking about ghost and you, asking for a seven day vacation, somehow convinces me that you are a ghost. But in some way, if you are a ghost, then that means you're dead?

Then Helen and Richard left, saying that they would come to see me tomorrow. Jeffrey stood outside the door, hesitant to leave. "Audrey, we can never be together again, right?" Hearing this, Kash wanted to go up and hit him, but I stopped Kash. "Yes. "I’ve been unhappy for the past seven years. Jeffrey, how many seven years are there in one’s life?"

"We're still studying the case of the two missing guardians as well as the hibernating one. We're hoping for the best of course, but we're also preparing ourselves for the worst. If the two missing alphas are still alive or even just one of them, he would be a big help to you and Percy." When we arrived at the secret place, I finally met Percy. He was kinda intimidating with his broad and well-toned body plus his outfit looked so professional with a black coat and shades, covering his eyes. When he removed his shades, there I was amazed at his emerald glittering eyes. He was indeed a wizard as even his eyes were shouting magic within him. I got comfortable around him real quick as he was tot

I glance at Lucas, who seems nonchalant about her departure. “She´s made her choice. It is well within her rights to choose a different side if she doesn´t believe in this cause.” Lucas just nods. “Tank, how do we go about helping Wendy?” “We´re going to require Seven.” “Seven oracles?” I gasped “No. Seven the Oracle.” Interesting name. I wonder what an oracle looks like? “So, how do we find Seven?” “You don´t find Seven. She finds you.”

"But you have to keep yourself safe too. I know you'll protect us. . . but let me protect you and our family too. No keeping of secrets. No planning behind each other's backs. I will share all my plans with you, and you will do the same." Percival nodded. "I promise, the added security is just till we find out who's behind this. I've already sent people to look into potential suspects. I want this to be over as quickly as possible." I knew Minty and Cadmus would make it to his list. But there was someone I thought would also have a motive and means to do something against us. But was it enough reason for her to hurt a child? Would she stoop so low? "You need to rest, Percy," I said, caressin

“I’m proud of you.” Seven did not answer. When she was done, he thanked her and went out of the door. Outside, Milkos was waiting. His back against his new car, grinning from ear to ear. Clad in ripped jean shorts and a vintage shirt. The night was breezy so the wind played with the loosely fitted shirt, making his chest visible. Seven’s face brightened at the sight of his friend. “Is this you?” Milkos gagged as Seven walked over. “No, it’s YouTube.” They hugged.