Perseus Stark is the little brother of the great Lord Eddard Stark. Percy, though wild, is beyond loyal to the Stark clan and is widely respected throughout the Seven Kingdoms. When Ned Stark is killed by Joffrey, Percy becomes the Lord of Winterfell. With Arya in danger, Sansa living with the enemy, and Jon at the Wall, Percy must manage being a father figure to six children and the King in the North. Honor-bound to fight for vengeance for Ned Stark, Percy's bannermen are called to arms. But add in the beautiful Princess Annabeth Baratheon, and the rebellion only gets more complicated... _______________________________________ Princess Annabeth Baratheon hates her entire family. Well, everyone except her innocent siblings Tommen and Marcella, and her wild but clever Uncle Tyrion. But when her father, King Robert, dies shortly before Lord Eddard Stark, Annabeth realizes that her little siblings may share a different father...That she may be the only trueborn child of Robert Baratheon. With family tensions rising and new secrets unraveled, who will Annabeth remain loyal to? Her family, her country, or the attractive Perseus of Winterfell? ________________________________________

A devastating attack in Metropolis leaves promising young detective Percy Jackson in desperate need for a fresh start. A new city and a new case might be exactly what he needs to get his mind back on track. Or at least that was how he had been imagining things. Why the hell did he choose to transfer to Gotham again? This goes for the whole book: I do not own the Percy Jackson series or characters, they belong to Rick Riordan. Also this is NOT my story. I found this on fanfiction.net and thought that it was a good fanfic, so I decided to bring it over to Wattpad. This story belongs to lildrummerboi on fanfiction.net

Born in ancient Greece, Perseus loses his mother at a young age to Zeus' rivalry with Poseidon. Rescued and raised by an unexpected goddess, Perseus is raised to be a warrior like only one other, his brother.

Whatever it is, he's seen it all. From son to warrior, to lover, and the following fall, he's experienced it all. It doesn't get much worse than the Void. Maybe a particular Titaness can band together with two guilty goddesses to save Percy. [Percy/Calypso/Artemis/Athena]

The Giant War ended the same way as in canon, with earth falling to storm and fire, but the aftermath was different. The Son of the Sea--unbeknownst to everyone but his family--had plans to become warrior, long before he discovered his heritage. Despite having gone through two wars, he still felt the urge to fight. With no real ties save for friendship and family stopping him, Percy Jackson finished high school early and enlisted in the United States Navy at seventeen years of age. His goal? To become a Navy SEAL, one of the most elite warfighters on the planet. Twenty years later, Lieutenant Commander Jackson of the Naval Special Warfare Development Group (DEVGRU; nicknamed "SEAL Team 6" by the public) is back in America, his troop having been put on leave after being continuously deployed for several years. His original intent was to relax, but he still ended up back in the mythological world, leading to encounters and missions alongside his old friends and the rest of Olympus's forces--in particular, the Hunters of Diana. As Percy navigates the clash of his old and new lives, he partakes in audacious adventures and makes great discoveries--including some that he never sees coming. Has some language and dark themes (M).

Percy, after becoming a god and being dumped, can say he's had a rocky life. One of the upsides though, is that he's made a few friends. One of his more unlikely friends is none other than the virgin hunter goddess herself, Artemis. After an arranged marriage is decided on by the council, Percy and Artemis have to learn to adjust to this new relationship.

Percy Jackson is betrayed before he's downright murdered. His body is left in the forest for the monsters, but a certain god finds him, and then his body is never seen again. And now a legend is spreading among the newer campers, a legend of Hephaestus' champion, a Clockwork Soldier. DISCLAIMER: I do not own PJO or HOO characters. All rights to Rick Riordan.

He'd finally found them. Tom Riddle's heir. A boy no older than seventeen, with hair of a raven night and eyes of a churning ocean. The wizened old man closed the weathered book. The Fates had been kind enough to let him in on this secret, one he fully intended to use to his advantage. The boy must not fall into the wrong hands. It was time to pay an old student a visit. ~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own either the Harry Potter characters nor the Percy Jackson characters used in this story. None of the characters are mine more shall I pretend they are, this is but a work of fiction. Characters belong to their respective owners (JK Rowling and Rick Riordan). The plot however, is my own. ~ Edited by BookwormMDCCCXIII

Percy has been through a lot, being kidnapped, having his memory wiped, several battles, two wars. He does not need anything else to happen. Too bad the wizards, which are real apparently (!?), didn't get the memo. Well, you know the phrase, when in Rome. (Heh, Rome, get it?) (After BoO and during Order of the Phoenix.) [I obviously am not Uncle Rick or JK Rowling.] {Anyone else got that Hufflepuff Pride?}

Betrayed and broken from a loss, Percy Jackson sets off on his own with no path in front of him. But strange, powerful forces are at play and he finds a purpose serving a certain silver-eyed goddess. As unparalleled threats arise, Percy once again finds himself with the fate of the world on his shoulders.