Tyson Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Grant asked as he walked up and stood beside her. “What's wrong?” He looked into her eyes, brushing her hair out of her face. “It…,” she tried to swallow the lump at the back of her throat. “It's Blake, Tyson's father. He called and…” “Mom,” Tyson burst into the kitchen at that moment, making Tasha stop mid-sentence. “When are we going to make the pizza?” “You are back!” He said to Grant and ran up to where he was. “How was your day, big man?” He put a hand on Tyson's shoulder.

Dearest Augustus, I know you don’t know me. None of you really got the chance to get to know me. I am sorry about that. I’m Percy, Ares’ dad. You may not remember me, but I remember you. You have always been an intelligent and strong child. I knew, watching you, that you would be just like your mother, to a fault.

Alex was running now, trying to meet up with his speed, but he was way too fast. When Jasmine got inside the ward, she just went straight to Tobias and she grabbed his collar. "How could you do that to an alpha? And you Elle, how could you? You hurt a whole alpha and you think you'll go scott free? Hell, no." Jasmine was on the verge of crying now and when Tobias didn't respond, she left his collar and went on to hug Ariel . Ariel was too tired to even argue about anything. She just wanted to sleep and when Jasmine hugged her, she placed her head on her back and closed her eyes.

I don’t sound like I’m scolding her but I am. “Remember the day he thought about taking Tessa as a prisoner and starting a war? Then you took him down to the training grounds and kicked his ass all over the mat?” “Mostly, yeah?” “Well, he had that reaction because of Perses. War is in Bronx’s DNA.” “I’m sorry, Perses? He’s a Titan, right?” “Perses is the Titan God of War or Destruction, depending on how you translate it. He is the Goddess Hecate’s father. Delilah is probably familiar with him.”

whispers a voice beside me and I have to stifle a chuckle. Whispering doesn’t do much good around wolves; we have sensitive hearing which is why Gamma James is now glaring daggers at this son Tyson. Tyson is the spitting image of his father, just a couple inches shorter, no tattoos and not as bulky. But he’s working on it. Tyson is twenty and one of my other besties and for that reason, he’ll be taking on the Gamma position after his father. “I think you just like annoying your dad,” I say to Tyson through the pack-link.

Least of all by an omega. And not just any omega, but Damian Clarke. Damian, whose life had ended tragically in another world, had been given a second chance. Now reincarnated into the Elysian Empire, he was reborn as a male omega named Theodore Mitchell. Yet, Damian was anything but ordinary. With memories of his past life intact, he carried with him the wisdom, resilience, and sharp wit of the man he once was. Their meeting was nothing short of destiny. It was during one of Elijah's notorious parties, an event filled with luxury and decadence, that the Duke first laid eyes on Theo. In that moment, everything changed.

Even though he was a Demigod, he was unable to handle it. Spurt! A mouthful of blood spurted out of Gideon’s mouth. His confidence had been shattered by the poor start of the fight. “Who the hell are you?” Tyr paused his assault for the time being. He saw clear astonishment on Gideon’s face. In his opinion, no one else could possess Tyr’s terrifying strength other than Spartacus, also known as Dragon Squad’s Demigod who had emerged from seclusion. “Tyr Summers!” Tyr didn’t bother concealing his identity as he told Gideon his full name.

She patted me on the arm before heading outside with her niece. Hector put his fingers up to his mouth and whistled. It was a moment before I recognized Týr’s Gamma running down the hall. His name was Collin and he was one of the friends that would hang around when they were in High School. I knew he was smart and I was glad when Týr made him Gamma. “Hector! What are you doing here?”

✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧ Percy is not taking this enemy with benefits well. Heck, he isn’t taking the fact that we have to share a bed well. My mother left us with a single phone and laptop. We can email, but that’s alot of work for me and Percy has been hogging the phone to email his friend grumpily.

“Why should I waste my time freeing you when I can get the bolt, free Helena and all is well?” “Because you will need atleast three prime Gods to help you take down your own grandfather. Persephone is strong she is under Cronos’s control. Also, I believe that your family in Texas will still be food for the sin-eaters who want your head in their belief that Persephone will keep her word.” Zac did not need anymore to hear all of this. He asked for fluffy again to bring him to Olympus and this time, he made sure that Fluffy understood the assignment. Do not leave him.