DISCONTINUED What if Annabeth and Percy are falling apart? After their tumble into Tartarus, they go back to New York City in search of a better life. Annabeth gets a job as a major architect, and she seems to drift away from her and Percy's relationship. Are they meant to be? Or are they over? *THESE ARE NOT MY CHARACTERS* !credit to uncle rick! Also none of the art is mine! thanks to all the amazing artists

Everything in Camp Jupiter and Camp Half-Blood have been going on fine. What could go wrong with an interconnecting portal to both camps, and new friends. Not much until a dragon-with scales of silver that move and sway like water-lands in the middle of Camp Half-Blood carrying a girl of mysteries. Rankings: #876 - thalia (5-14-19) #87 - rover (5-14-19)

[Completed] [ #1 in #Percabeth 8/9/18} It all started in San Francisco, when these opposites met. Percy Jackson, who lives life as a superstar. Annabeth Chase lives the normal life that Percy has always yearned for. They parted ways, thinking the first meeting was their last. What happens when they both meet again, a couple days later, in a performing arts school in New York? Only this time, Percy is disguised. Will he keep his secret or reveal his true identity? DISCLAIMER: THERE IS FOUL LANGUAGE IN THIS BOOK. DO NOT READ, IF YOU DO NOT LIKE PROFANITY. PERCABETH FANFICTION ALL RIGHTS TO RICK RIORDAN Cover by @horriblecalum

A goode year to be a sophomore.

Percy and Annabeth first time After the had sex Annabeth ran away pregnant scared Percy would hate her but will the meet again

PERCABETH HIGH SCHOOL DRAMA...with a twist. She was the quiet, shy girl with social issues. He was the hottest guy in school, hiding a dark secret. It would seem impossible that these two people, from two completely different worlds would ever cross paths but they did...and it led to a roller coaster ride of heart ache and forbidden love. (Full story description inside!) . . . PERCABETH AU (This fanfic involves some swearing, a little violence and minor sexual references.) . . . (The artwork is not mine)