Tyson Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

“Why does he have to leave anyway? He’s our dad! He’s ours.” “Yes,” I said slowly, trying to get him off of me as gently as I could. He obligingly budged, wiggling and sliding off my stomach until only his head remained perched on it. “But he is not just your Daddy. He’s also the Alpha King’s son, and he’s-” “Wait! Really?!” Calisto exclaimed excitedly, jumping up into a sitting position. “Daddy’s the Alpha King’s son?! Does that mean the Alpha King is our Grandpa?”

Especially angry. I clear my throat, shaking the thought off. Focus, Lucian. She could literally smite you with a blink. “I mean, Tyson Maxwell. His father was the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack. Past tense. Rumor has it he was found with his throat clawed open the next day. Now Tyson’s Alpha.” "How long was I out for?" I see the confusion written on her face. I shrug and let a small smirk. “Long enough for politics and murder to do what they do best.”

Ty said in a rush. My blood ran cold. “She’s walking straight into a warzone,” I muttered. “Stupid girl,” Kai growled, already mindlinking the pack for reinforcements. “Let’s move. Jax—get on,” Ty said, shifting into his enormous phoenix form. “We’ll beat the others there. Kai, keep trying the mindlink—she’s blocked it, but maybe something will get through.” Without hesitation, I leapt onto Ty’s back, gripping tight as he took off like a bullet, wings slicing the wind.

He belongs to the supernaturals but not as an Angel or a demon. • Timothy Jones: He's a seventeen-year-old bunny boy (has bunny teeth). He's 179cm tall (5'10ft) and weighs around 65 kg (143 lbs). MBTI type: ISFJ. He's cute as hell, owning the shiniest pair of big doe eyes. Not to forget that he's a muscle pig, protective of everyone he loves. Timothy is a coconut head with thick brownish hair. This stupid boy took up special tests and studied hard to jump a year, and as a result, he's in the same year as Sofia and Scarlet. Being the youngest, he's cherished and protected by everyone even though a single punch from him can break the opponent's jaw. Favorite color: Red. Zodiac: Virgo. He has a

“I always thought myself lucky to have been consistently assigned to the two of you. I never thought about the fact that I am assigned to two gods at once. Now that you mention it, I guess that is unheard of.” “When I was younger, I had a best friend named Jasmine. We didn’t grow up together or anything because I’m a god and she was a Keres. I don’t really have an age.” Typhon began. “I watched and admired her from the very first moment I noticed her on the battlefield. She was a force to be reckoned with, and I admired her strength and beauty.”

“I always thought myself lucky to have been consistently assigned to the two of you. I never thought about the fact that I am assigned to two gods at once. Now that you mention it, I guess that is unheard of.” “When I was younger, I had a best friend named Jasmine. We didn’t grow up together or anything because I’m a god and she was a Keres. I don’t really have an age.” Typhon began. “I watched and admired her from the very first moment I noticed her on the battlefield. She was a force to be reckoned with, and I admired her strength and beauty.”

Skyler said. “Aww that’s so sweet,” I said, feeling overjoyed. That's SO cute!! “We can’t spare Katrina, don’t let anyone say otherwise. She's not a Shadow but she's offered her time,” Isaac said, matter of fact. “I still can’t believe Tyson fights for us, I would never … I could never trust him, he’s still Gunner’s son at the end of day,” I said, wanting to get my point across. I shivered. Everything about Tyson gave me the creeps.

said the golden haired guy in a stern tone. ‘Why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere? Was he present when vampires attacked us last week? Oh, yes! He was the one who was about to burn all the vampires from Evandor’s best friend’s special team.’ thought Ira clapping when she recognized the guy correctly. ‘What was his name again? Perry? Perky? Ah! Why did I drink too much that day? Puree? Oh yeah! Percy! It was Percy!’ thought Ira happily and focused her attention towards the pale guys.

Tyson announced his arrival. “Bingo! Calypso is also his daughter, but her mother is the Vampire Queen, making Calypso a royal hybrid. She’s the Werewolf and Vampire Princess,” Jordan added. Tyson was already aware of this, while everything was new information to Jeremiah. “How the fuck did I not know any of this?” “You’ve had your head quite far up your ass for a while, so no one blames you really,” Tyson taunted. “They’ve taken my lineage and my pack, and that girl that you guys insist is my mate was also there,” Jordan informed.