Tyson Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Mark is a Beta, so not a small guy, but Tyson is taller. “Who are you?” Lucy stares at Tyson. “Even your son got a better-looking mate than your daughter,” Wesley tells her. We all look at him. “What? Tyson is literally a piece of art, anyone gay, straight, bi, trans, queer, can see that. Hell, I bet he makes lesbians question if they actually like women.” We all start laughing a little. Casper has to tighten his grip on Lucy as she tries to get away during the laughter. “You all are ridiculous,” Lucy rolls her eyes. “I can’t wait to get back to Westmoreland.”

"Diana, how about we see The Freeways this weekend?" Cyrus' gaze hardened. It was Percy Simpson. They lived in the same complex. Percy had always been one of Diana's most devoted admirers. In Cyrus' previous life, he had been one of the men who helped kill him.

Again. “What’s up with him?” I asked, plopping my tray down beside her. Chloe sighed and took a sip of her soda. “Tyson cut off his card.” Tyson was Tyler’s big brother, who clearly didn’t agree with how Tyler handled things, even though he always shielded him. Most times, I could understand why he was good friends with Cyril. They took the rules too seriously. “Oof,” I muttered, grabbing my fork. “That explains the dramatic laps.”

I smiled unknowingly and a weight was lifted off my chest but others replaced it. "I didn't say his name," Percy stopped, his eyes held mine in a locked question and he didn't say anything for a moment. ”We have to hurry.” Percy said. The fact that Percy was worried freaked me out. I had never heard of this Alpha Damien, only the little that Sam had told me but I was guessing that Percy had a better picture of who Alpha Damien was.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

it was a joke' he thought silently. "look that my dad alpha king John and that is my mom Queen Luna merry ,that my big sister Princess Sandy and those are my elder twin brothers Jonny and Joe" Linda introduced her whole family who Tyson and hoger greeted gracefully "family this my friend Tyson uhmm Tyson..." then got stuck which made Tyson feel very funny he decided to help her "Tyson Black from dynasty pack in the south and that my friend hoger is about to Join my pack" he said everyone in the table smiled then all started to eat.

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

Gamma Tyrell (Ty) Cloudwater is a loyal footsoldier to King Aidan, he was killed along with Drax and Aidan in a coup by their best friend and blood-brother over a thousand years ago. These events led to him being reborn as one of the most powerful Supreme Beings with Aidan and Drax. Their mission is to keep the supernatural in line to maintain peace. On his journey expanding from revenge to love, he had to make a sacrifice to kill an evil entity, one he will regret or will he?

“You didn’t have to do that.” “Yes, I did,” he whispered, pressing his lips to my shoulder. He lets his lips linger there for a moment before he pulled away, breathing against my neck as he did. “I should have done it a long time ago. I was wrong to delay it until now.” I turned in his arms, searching his eyes for hesitation, but there wasn’t any. Just sincerity. Just warmth. Just Damon. “I’ve never belonged anywhere, Damon,” I admitted, barely able to find my voice. “Turn My parents have died. Even when I lived here, I was always the Omega, the outcast, the orphan who everyone pitied.”