The Seven Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Typical college kid. It didn’t take me long until I spotted Kyle walking toward me. Wearing a black turtleneck and a long gray coat, his wavy brown hair, poetic brown eyes, and confident strides caught the eye of a few ladies he walked past, unaware. He was the same as I remembered—a Greek God who barely cared of any mortal opinion. Kyle’s eyes sparkled when he saw me. “Sienna!” He hugged me, lifted me up, spun me around, and whispered in my ear.

He is mine. The thought arrived not as a wish but as a fact. The kind of fact you discover rather than decide — that fire burns, that winter follows autumn, that the threads of light I had just seen were real and they ran from my heart to his and the longing in them was the truest thing in the world. I was seven years old. I did not yet have the words for soulbound, or destiny, or the particular catastrophe of recognizing someone across a crowd and knowing, with the entire weight of something older than this lifetime, that the recognition is not the beginning of the story.

(Seraphina’s POV) The sewers of New York, just after midnight. Two towering blood thralls dragged a woman from the shadows and unceremoniously dumped her at the filthy entrance. “No! Please!” Seraphina fought wildly, her nails clawing bloody tracks down their arms. “I can give you my blood! It’s pure!” But the thralls were impassive, mechanically carrying out the Prince’s orders. During the struggle, Seraphina’s silk lingerie was torn on the rough concrete, the sound a piercing shriek.

As soon as he reached, he saw Brian biting Edmund and Serene crying her eyeballs out in fear. Percy was same age as Edmund and Brian but he was not some special werewolf or Alpha like them. He was a normal unchanged werewolf and he was nothing compared to them in power. But when he saw his only friend getting attacked, he just couldn’t stand there and watch him die in pain. So, he grabbed the shovel kept near the training field and ran towards them. He attacked Brian with the shovel. Angry Brian left Edmund and turned towards him. He didn’t wait for a second and attacked him. With his one foot on his head and weak Percy fell on the floor unconscious.

"That chubby kid thinks he's all that just because he comes from a rich family. He doesn't know yet that the male lead is actually Wesley Hunter, the wealthiest and most influential person in all of Centrae! "And when he finds out that the female lead, Hilary Jameson, and her daughter, Sandy Hunter, got bullied like this, he is going to bankrupt the Sterlings!" I cocked my eyebrow when I read the comments, silently taking note of the information given. When I arrived at Theo's preschool, I saw him standing in the corner, silent, his head down. A beautiful young woman was carrying a little girl in her arms, not too far away, comforting her quietly. She had to be Hilary, the main female lead t