"I'm glad you're here for me, Seaweed Brain." "Yeah. Me too, Wise Girl." Percy and Annabeth have grown up. What will their lives be like now? Will there be a lot of adventure, or will it just be like normal mortals' lives? One thing is for sure, though...it's not gonna be easy.

Mortal highschool AU - Percy Jackson moves to San Francisco with his mom. He notices the blonde girl who lives next door and is immediately attracted to her. Turns out, they go to the same school. But with all the cliques, drama and trouble, will this ever work? --- Written at the age of 12

Mortal soulmate AU - What if when you reached the age of 16, you and your soulmate are able to communicate by writing on yourselves? What if you fall in love with the person you know you might never find? What if it's all a game of luck? What if Percy and Annabeth have just the luck they need? What if they fall in love? --- Written at the age of 12

---PREVOUSLY KNOWN AS UNEXPECTED--- It's always been complicated. The battles. The wars. The fights. The fires. The scars. Nothing comes easily when you constantly have monsters on your tail. Percy and Annabeth are ready for a break. They're ready to settle down, go to college, and get settled into adult life in New Rome. Everything is perfect. They're all packed and ready to go, and excited to do so. But something terrible and unexpected happens. After receiving a prophecy was kept hidden, Percy and Annabeth are unsure of how long it will be before they can return from Camp Jupiter, or even if they should go. They begin to question their future, and what dangers it will bring to them. But for now, all they can do is remain calm, and wait for a very special day to arrive. -------- Please be sure to vote, comment, share, and follow! Fanart is not mine. This story is horrible. Read it anyways. I don't bother to disclaim. You're an idiot if you think I own this.

This story contains the best Percabeth scenes in Annabeth's point of veiw. [COMPLETED]

Annabeth Chase has a problem: she is totally out of ideas on how to tell her best friend of forever, Percy Jackson, that she is completely head over heels for him. What's a clueless daughter of Athena to do? Well, when her other best friend Thalia Grace learns of her dilemma, the two come up with a crazy, insane plan... that just might work. And as Annabeth quickly learns, love hardly ever goes according to plan. A Percabeth story, set after The Last Olympian with no underwater kiss scene.

So this is mostly fluff but be warn because it might get smutty ?

Percy Jackson is a pop-star and is starting at Good high school the arts after a break up with his girlfriend, actress Rachel Elizabeth Dare, and lost his ability to write his music. Annabeth Chase is best friends with Percy cousin Thalia and writes her own music but has had some bad expires's and now does not want anyone hear her music. will Percy and Annabeth find away to help one another fine their way back to music and will they ever find love aging. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- this is my first fanfic so please be nice to me and my friend is helping me so I has to give her credit thank you!!!! and the cover is something I found on pinterets so credit to the artist.

What if Percy had fallen into Tartarus alone? Apparently, a whole lot of shit. * Down in Tartarus, it's the Greek version of hell. Percy experiences the hardest days of his life - and that's saying something - as he attempts to find his way to the Doors of Death. It's his only option if he wants to make it out of this alive. At least he has Small Bob, though. The best fucking awesome cat ever. * "No matter how much he tried, he couldn't get the stain of Tartarus off his skin." * Started November 2017. Finished March 2018. *THIS STORY IS UNDER EDITING* *Due to the edits, chapter names and numbers may not line up, and some story details may be out of place. The story is not being edited in chronological order. I don't have a timeline for when edits will be finished.