Who Is Your Godly Parent Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

“W-Who are you? A-And how do you know about Aunt Cynthia?” Before he could reply, I pressed Zayden’s hand, collecting my thoughts quickly. “If my guess is right, then no one can know about my mom better than him, Alpha.” I searched for a picture in my possessions from the Sussurro clan and brought out a painting, comparing it with the God standing right in front of us. “He is the water God, celestial Ebenezer Hensley, my mom’s dad!” “And your grandpa!” The God Ebenezer completed my statement, grinning widely.

“Soon you will have my child to keep you company. You will heal, in time.” My mother’s face changed. A tremor went through her that she could not stop. I knew what she was thinking. The child Hera spoke of was her own kin, the very one who had killed me: her nephew, Alcyoneus, a thick, dull-witted demigod boy. The day he shoved me from the Sacred Stair of Olympus, he had been smiling. He thought it was a game. Zeus stood behind Hera, watching it all, the corner of his mouth even curving up. He thought Hera was making peace. He thought his house had finally gone quiet.

Jessica stuttered. Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “Who do you even fucking think Persephone is?” Jessica’s eyes widened at the codename of the informant who had given her the information on the Phantom XIII of Hati. “Persephone is the name of the companion of the Goddess of Witchcraft, Hekate, in Greek mythology.” Yuri smirked at Jessica’s stunned expression. “That’s right. I am Persephone. You really should have done your research properly. I allowed you to get that information on purpose.”

I stuttered and acted tough, which was a complete failure. "Who am I? You don't need to know. All you should know is that your life is on the line," chuckled the man who appeared right in front of my eyes. He looked like from his thirties, and there was a huge scar on his right eye. "What did I ever do to you?" I asked the man, who pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. The man raised his brows, "You don't know? Oh well, I guess. Young lady, you don't have to know. All you have to know is that it has something to do with your father, Harrison Ambroise."

This woman, whose name I didn't even know yet, made me want to settle down; she made me want to be hers and hers alone, to damn with strengthening the Kingdom. "Aphelion, are you trying to let me kick your ass today?" Beckett asked, landing a punch to my jaw. I sent a bolt of lightning at him, which he quickly dodged before shooting a burst of ice at me. I threw up a shield blocking it. "How can you focus on sparring right now?" I asked him. "Poseidon and Amphitrite raised me not to let anything distract me." He responded casually. I always thought it was weird that Beckett called his parents by their given names, but I also knew some gods weren't as attentive to their children like mine.

tentatively, she draws her lower lip into her mouth and sucks it thoughtfully. Should I tell him? Surely he would not be angered by the correction. As if in reply to her question, her gaze lowers to the right side of the table where her right hand lies, palm down and slightly curled into a loose fist But the thought of being corrected by a scant could incense anyone in the pack hierarchy, omegas included. Her gaze lowers in finality to the paper and, warily, she crosses over the error before writing over it. “Their appetite is known to be that of wolves—” the priest halts at the centre of the room, the skin of his sunken cheeks drawing taut in . Eleven years as his slave had familiarized her

The hunchback is the god of repair guys nothing more.” The way that the fight went down made some much sense now.Jake thought back to the rings of fire and wondered what other kind of things he could do. “Then who's your mom, cause Aphrodite is married to Hepatus or is that lost in transition to.” Jake smirked at Aidern. “I don't like you kid. I want to get that point across very clearly, and no it wasn't lost in translation, my mom was married to my dad before she was forced to marry that freak. But they got divorced shortly after that. So my old man and ma are back together and if I ever read your thoughts again about how hot my ma is I will kill you got that '' Jake just nodded and gulpe

she said as her tears fall continuously. "We've been waiting for you to come home." Ana Mae stared at the man standing behind her real mother. "How silly of I, I forgot to introduce you to everyone," Aphrodite chuckled. "This is your father, Hephaestus the God of fire and blacksmith," she introduced her husband to their daughter. Hephaestus wasn't able to stop himself from crying and hugging his daughter. He rushed towards her and gave her a warm hug which made Ana Mae flattered.

“Where is Asclepius?” “I told you that he will not see patients in his home.” “I am not just a patient.” Persephone enunciated each word carefully and with underlying anger this time. “Still, I am telling you that he will not be accepting patients in his home.” “I am Persep--” “I know who you are and I am not afraid of you or Asclepius. You are Persephone, daughter of Demeter and your father is Zeus.” “Then, get me Asclepius!”

His presence screams of strength and power. “Hello, my children,” he greets me. “Who are you?” I ask in wonder. I’ve never seen a man on fire or glow before. “I’m the God Hephaestus, Father of Cora. May I speak with her? I have missed her dearly,” he tells me. So this is Cora’s Father, and her mother the Moon Goddess herself. No wonder she’s powerful.