Artemis, the maiden goddess, has committed the one taboo she swore she would not. She's had a child. A boy child. Silver Daerden is hated by almost everybody. With silver hair, lots of tattoos, and powers most people would wet their pants over, he is an outcast. Unwanted by everyone but his ever loving adoptive mother. He's also an officer of the top secret organization Viper Tail, his hacking and hunting skills are unmatched. Especially when it comes to hunting down and slaying criminals. And don't even start on his attitude. And now, troubles coming his way. When his heart is heavy with loss, will he be able to trust the half-bloods and hunters. Will they ever trust him?

Betrayal, pain, angst those were the feelings he felt, when the camp and chaos ask for help..what will he do Unlike any chaos story ALL RIGHTS TO RICK

Forgiveness comes only in times where it is needed. Perseus Glaciem Jackson found that out when he was captured my Tartarus and held captive for months. He has forgiven camp and the gods for their betrayal but now with a war on their hands, the forigiveness of him may be the only thing that can save everyone. Zoë Polemistis 'Mistis' Nightshade and Annabeth Chase are in distress over the missing hero and prince. Annabeth burns away her fake feelings for Jake and uncovers the feelings she always had for Percy as she and Mistis call a temporary truth. Only one of them can have Percy Jackson, only one of them, can survive the journey of love. Love burns. Ignis...

Omega is Percy Jackson. Scratch that. Percy Jackson Is dead. Or at least that's how he thinks of himself. Percy Jackson is dead and reborn as Omega. After being betrayed by his friends, father, and everyone else he loved, what is there to do but leave? What happens to him? Just see what happens as Omega returns to the place he hates the most. Will he forgive the ones that broke his heart? Or will he stay closed off forever? (Okay, this is not edited, it is seriously bad, and for most of it, whenever I spelled 'Warrior' spellcheck changed it to 'Worrier' which was weird, and I have not bothered to edit most of it. Here is my warning: Do Not Read. You have been warned.)

[Edited-ish] Epsilon, champion of Chaos, leader of the Elite Team. His past, it's almost deafening. He thinks he has no heart, no soul, a broken soldier. But, there's something, a light in the darkness, shining through the gloom of his life. He just has to reach for it, and grab. It's been five hundred years since his betrayal and only on that fateful day, did the Fates decide it was time to go back to Earth. Hidden behind his hood, Epsilon is no more than a puppy in denial, but this pup has teeth and claws, and he can tear you limb from limb. All characters belong to Rick Riordan. Please do not request a certain pairing. Please do not steal my work. Not all details were my ideas.

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

*Updates most Mondays* Book Two in the Darien Grace Chronicles "I couldn't hear the music. I knew that it was pulsing all around me, I could feel it vibrate through the air, but I couldn't hear it. I hadn't been able to hear it for a while now. I just couldn't. I hadn't set foot near a piano in nearly three weeks. The music didn't matter. What was the point of it anyway? Music was a distraction. Music was a curse."

{book 1} ✓ - ❝ Once upon a time… Wait, are you shitting me? This story doesn’t start like this. On the contrary! This story is about a girl who thought had enough of men but, of course, her words backfired on her face. Yeah, this girl is me. An average girl… Okay, not so average, more insane, I would say. Whatever. This is my story and if you want to know what happened, keep reading, because it all started with an eating contest. ❞

He was betrayed by the people he loved and cheated on by the one he loved the most, Percy Jackson the slayer of Kronos, the one who bested mother nature herself and one of 7 hero's of Olympus. He has nothing left. Nothing to love. Nothing to care for until he finds his true destiny that will change him forever. ********** UNDERGOING REWRITING************

I have been betrayed; thrown away like yesterday's news. My brother has done nothing yet my friends fawn over him like he has saved Olympus. Even Annabeth has betrayed me. Having no friends, I ran away...and I became the second most powerful person in the universe. I am the Commander of Chaos. I am Percy Jackson.