What's My Percy Jackson Cabin Novels & Stories

he said in a low serious voice as he guide me to the other side of the cabin with his hand. The cabin is not that small. It can accommodate nearly 20 people, I think? But from the outside it appears to be just one of the huge trees around, like a perfect camouflage. I wonder if my father or Priam casted some kind of spell for the past years to keep it hidden from the enemies. Anyway, it was just Priam and Silver when Austin and I arrived. They were talking so seriously about something. And honestly, I don't like this kind of atmosphere.

“Jason has no relatives. We rarely go out of town during the holiday season. But Jason once took me to Mount Baker. That was about four years ago. Jessica was still very young at that time and still often fussy when took to travel far. Then before we got to our destination, Jason invited us to stay at a cabin house near the woods, on the way to Mount Baker. Jason said his grandfather own the cabin and had gave it to him. Jason didn't like living in that cabin, so he rarely went there. But because Jessica was fussy at the time, we had to stop at the cabin for the night before we continued our journey to Mount Baker.” "Where is the cabin?" Calvin asked impatiently. "I don't know where it is. A

Khloe, another friend Kayla managed to make in the camp, shrieked behind us. Kayla nodded, shrieking in excitement. It was through their conversation that I got to know that there were many cabins in the camp, but the most popular cabin is the Alpha cabin, which is inhibited by the most popular girls in the camp; it has three large rooms, a library, a kitchen, and a living room. The second one is the Luna cabin, which was inhibited by me and Kayla; I guess we were able to get such a cabin through the connection my mom and Kayla’s wealthy Dad has.

“You better not let him hear you calling him that.” He casts a glance over his shoulder and an expression of horror crosses his face. And for a second I nearly believe that Dayne is behind us. “Don’t be silly. Anyway, who’s cabin is this?” I ask as we emerge through the forest and into a small clearing where a small, one-story log cabin stands. It’s very fairytale-esque and I can’t help being a little jealous of how cute it is. “Savannah’s.” “Oh, that’s nice.”

LISA'S POV The cabin was beautiful. Tucked into the mountains, surrounded by pine trees, with a view of the valley below. Wood and stone and glass. A huge fireplace. A kitchen that looked barely used. And upstairs, a bedroom with a bed big enough for three people. "Diesel owns it," Jackson said, setting down our bags. "Uses it for when he needs to disappear. I figured we could use some privacy." Privacy. Right. Because tonight was our wedding night.

“It’s not on the grid. No cell service. No landlines. Nothing.” He parked, and before I could say a word, he opened the door and got out. I followed, aching and tired, but my heart pulsed faster than ever. Inside the cabin, the air was musty but clean. Dust coated the windowsills, and old leather furniture sat stiff beneath white cloths. It felt like a ghost of a life never lived. “Why here?” I asked. Perion looked around with hollow eyes. “My mother once hid here… when she tried to escape him.”

“We were. Then the six of us got together and came up with this concept. We had to tweak it a little bit after we found out about the pregnancy. Do you like it Gorgeous?” “I don’t know what to say. You six built me a house? What? It’s beautiful.” “Beta Kevin and Sarah will reside in the smaller cabin off to the left. Beta Paxton will reside in the cabin off to the right. Beta Paxton’s cabin is larger for when the Lycan King comes to visit as he will, since I am your mate and I told him I will not be traveling back to Lycopolis. Beta Paxton’s cabin had to have quarters for the Lycan King, his four traveling warriors, and his Beta. All cabins are connected by a tunnel underneath, the porch on

I was in awe of the beauty that was here. The cabin came into view finally. We almost missed it, as the vines of poison oak had claimed it. Only the chimney was visible, sticking out above it. Jason picked up a machete from the razer and cut away at the vines till the door came into view. It was a small one-room cabin. There was a full size bed to the side, a single couch and a tiny kitchen. The toilet was an outhouse that sat ten feet from the door. Everything was covered in a layer of spider webs, as this must not have been used lately.

Jagger POV Calliope falls asleep in the car, giving me time to think about what I am going to do. I can’t be seen anywhere with her, not even in my apartment in the city, and I definitely can’t take her to the safe house. My grip tightens on the steering wheel as I decide to take her to my cabin. Only Ghost and Dash know about the cabin. Not even Wyatt knows about it. I bought it a few years ago, and that’s where I come when I need to get off the grid and be alone. I never brought anyone to the cabin so bringing Calliope is new even for me.

I say. “He calls it the secret cabin,” Greyson continues, “but it’s not exactly what you might call a cabin. It’s actually built into the coastal redwoods, part of the forest itself. That helps keep it private, since it’s really hard for humans to see or have any way to find it.” “Why does it want to live in such a hidden place?” I ask. “That’s a bit of a long story,” Greyson shrugs. “I’d really love to hear it, though.” Not only do I need a distraction from my own dark thoughts, I really want to know more about the place I’m about to be staying.