Who Is Annabeth's Dad In Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

“If you don’t mind my asking, who’s your divine ancestor?” “My father was a demigod. The last few of those died out almost twenty years ago now, and his father was none other than Zeus. My mother was a descendant of Athena and Ares, an interesting mixture to be sure. No, I don’t have any special . . . powers, I guess you could call them, but I have noticed some personality traits and interests of mine that line up with what my ancestors represented.” “You said the last few of those? What do you mean?” James asked.

"So what you are saying is.. your dad is Zeus the Greek God of the sky and you are a half blood, with the invisibility powers! and you- you are cursed and now so am I!?" "Yes." He said, and suddenly it dawned on Avery that the thing she saw today.. she will have to see it again and again. Suddenly the thought scared her too much. "I will have to see that thing again?" She asked him and he lowered his gaze. "Not when I'm near you." He said and pulled a locket out of the collor of his shirt. "This is what protects me. My mother gave it to me, I think she knew this was going to happen.." He said, shaking his head. Avery could feel the sadness building inside him. He must have loved his mom too

So they turned around and saw Ares, Selene, Grace, and Greg, Zeus's father. "Surprised my son! Happy Birthday," Greg said, and he hugged Zeus. "Dad, I didn't know you were coming home," Zeus said in shock. "It won't surprise you if you know, and by the way, is this my granddaughter?" Greg asked, while his hand was wide open. Astraea immediately hugged Greg and said, "It's nice to meet you, Grandpa," Astraea said, kissing Greg on the cheek. "Oh, you are so adorable," Greg smiled, pinching Astraea's cheek.

I couldn't understand why she was being so aggressive and confrontational. Athena's dad, however, always avoided eye contact. Whenever our gaze met, he seemed uncomfortable and kept glancing at the door as if he wanted to escape. It bothered me as I realized that her father seemed to disapprove of our relationship, which was terrible because Athena and I were to end up together. Her father's refusal could be a major obstacle. They left with their destructive energy after the drama with Jennifer's parents. My dad faced Athena's dad, with his mouth curved into a smile that widened with approval.

He coded the branch head to wait for him for a while. "Yes, Dad. Are you still in Washington?" he greeted as he picked up the call. [Why is David Foster making trouble? Jayden just found out from Nathan. What's up?] "Unfortunately, I have to say this. He's most likely Matthew Patt's son, Dad. But it's still not confirmed." His father groaned across the phone. [Go home immediately and take care of that bug. What a hassle. Jayden must be ashamed for not firing that man.]

ducked his head. "Jason and I have a different mother. Alexis, Andreas, Nicholas, and Giorgos' mother died when they were all small. Our father fell in love with one of the priestesses of the oracle. She too is a descendent of Apollo. Her blood runs in our veins. We do not have powers like you, but we are of a godly blood line." He said rubbing the back of his neck. "Our half brothers do not know about Apollo, they do know Mom was a priestess of the oracle. Not every priestess is related to Apollo." He added. Anna looked at him, her eyes as big as saucers. "That is soo sexy." She said. She jumped forward and wrapped her arms around him, giving him a passionate kiss. Lyle and

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.

Oh, God… I was deeply falling for him! “Do you see? There is nothing to worry about. Just some rebel kid playing childish tricks. You go and check your cameras if you like, but Alice is innocent. Let the girl go to her room and rest. She has had enough negativity for one day.” Annabeth said to my father with a faint smile. All of us stared silently at the bald, tall man before us, hoping my mother and Thomas had calmed the storm for me. Brushing his face nervously with one hand, then giving me a questioning look, father lifted his shoulders in surrender.

Everything about Alexander Grayson infuriated me—his voice, his smug expression, even the way he breathed. “What? Really?” Dad’s eyes widened with surprise. “That’s unexpected. Even if you already know him, I’d still like to formally introduce you. This is Alex, my new business partner. We’re working on a project together.” He smiled, “Project Sienna.” My head snapped up. What in the damn hell? Out of all the names in the world, my dad chose to name a project after me. And of all the people he could partner with, he picked Alexander-fucking-Grayson?