Which Character Are You From Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

I finished her sentence, and she nodded slowly. “But, that’s not all,” she continued, looking at me intensively, as she was about to reveal the final truth that was going to blow my brain. “The brief vision that you had when your eyes locked with Jezebel’s is the true answer to your question. That why did the almighty lord choose you. The vision you had was of Helena, the warrior of Themiscera, an ancient kingdom in Greece that was destroyed a thousand years before Talia was born....You are Helena, my dear child,”

She ignores my defensive posture and keeps speaking in a calm tone. “Yeah? It means nothing to me.” I pivot my foot, ready to turn around. I’m only familiar with the ten miles I ran with Arrow this morning, but I will figure something out. “Well, starting right now, it does. He doesn’t have much progeny, but you are one of them. It makes you unique, Bronx.” She crosses her legs and laces her finger over her knee. “You are a Greek demigod. Grandson of the Titan Perses and damn if you don’t look just like that cocky bastard. Even more so than the Frouros or the other four Guardians. Oh, I’ve never thought of it before, but I guess it also makes Hecate your Auntie.”

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.

" Kellan said less than enthusiastically and I had to stifle my laugh. "Hi, I'm Kiran, Zerena's intertwined, or mate." Kiran introduced himself and Alexis gave him a nod. "Don't worry, Alara will change her tune in about 5 minutes." Percy laughed coming from the kitchen. "That's Percy, the seer of the group. He's the right hand man." Kellan explained to Alexis. "A seer?" Alexis sounded impressed. "I doubt there's anything that will make this less miserable." Alexis crossed her arms and eyed Percy. Percy just smirked and sent me a wink.

“I… I don’t know what you mean.” “You’re not ready to face it on your own,” she said, voice steady, eyes sharp. “And you’re about to learn something you need to understand quickly.” “Who are you?” I asked again. “I’m Persia,” she said calmly, hands relaxed at her sides. “Percy’s sister.” I was taken aback. “Percy? You mean Alpha Percy?” Anger rose in my voice. She tilted her head, eyes steady. “I understand your anger. I didn’t come here to judge. I came because I sensed the wolf inside you, your unrest. You’re not safe on your own.”

"You must be thinking that Fane must be from the Chaos Continent or Lycan Continent at worst, but that's not the case. This person comes from the weakest continent there is—Hestia!" Jake's expression was completely twisted as he said all of that. When he found out the information, Jake refused to believe that a brat from Hestia was able to cause the Azure Clan so much trouble. Even chosen disciples were no match for him.

I asked, trying to make some sort of small talk out of nervousness. "No, It's my day off!"He looked around my place, seeing that nobody was home."Where is Penelope today?" "Well, it's a workday for me so Penelope is at my Mom's."Jack and I were standing across from each other, neither of us willing to take a seat. I'm pretty sure I was making him feel awkward. "So we should probably talk." "What's going on, Jamie?"He asked. I folded my arms across my chest."So I know about you getting arrested a couple of times for driving while drunk. My father told me."

I asked and he let out a deep breath. “I have no idea who they are, but I know where they came from.” I could feel my heart pounding so fast inside my rib cage. It seems like, whatever Joshua was about to tell us would bring fear to me. “Are they from the southeast, right?” Jace was the one who inquired about that to his brother and I looked at Joshua to see what would be his response. “Yes, Jace. They are from the southeast.” “F*ck them!” Jace couldn't control himself to curse and I let out a deep breath to calm my nerves.

I hear Marco ask someone from behind me. “I am Persephone,” she confirms in a thick Greek accent, “I am here to meet my sister for the first time, again.” The sound of her voice feels like home. I have heard it thousands of times before in moments I can no longer remember the details of. A voice that has been by my side through millennia. Sharing in celebration, calming me in moments of anger, soothing me in my last moments of multiple lives. I gasp as I turn around, bringing my hands to my mouth.

It took me a while to realize that it wasn't Kevin speaking to me but the voice in my head reminding me why I shouldn’t trust anyone. When I woke up, I realized that I was in the back of a car with a familiar scent I could never forget, I stirred shaking down the cloth drapped over my body. I sat upright and held my banging head in my arm as I stared out the window, the urge to be afraid drowned when I found the eyes of the driver in the review mirror. Percy. Percy Alexandro. Percy Alexandro. Percy Alexandro. The boy from all those years.