Two months have passed since the second Giant war with Gaea and Percy finally thinks of returning home to Gotham since running away at the age of twelve. As the great prophecy can't no longer harm them nor could the second one, Percy decides to head home to Wayne Manor and finally break the news of him being not dead but hey he heard Jason had also come back from the dead. So perhaps it isn't so weird much but then again they are the bats so it probably won't make a difference. It's a fanfic I do not own any characters

(Broken Pantheon Au) In one world the Gods had no issues creating children. So much so in fact that as Millenia passed they started to disregard the treasure it was to have them in their lives. However in another this was not the case. For in this world. The gods were cursed by their Father to never be able to produce children without pain and hardship. Thus is came to pass that they viewed each child as something precious. And NOTHING would keep them from making sure they were kept safe.

The most powerful demigod to ever exist has been cast away. Ousted. The Olympians forsook him, misjudging his abilities and loyalty. He wants, and tries to die. However, Thanatos has other plans, and the embodiment of death gives him a meaning again. He becomes a being of unbelievable power, delivering death unto those who he judges worthy. Short story

1,965 days. Or five years, four months, two weeks, and six days. That's how long he'd been safe. How long he'd kept it a secret from his friends. From his family. They didn't have to know. They could live their entire lives without knowing. But he hated keeping it a secret. Lying to them, sneaking around, deceiving them. He hated it. He wanted to get away from it all. But if he told them...they'd hate him. They'd call him a liar, a murderer, a monster. They'd leave him and try to get as far away from him as possible. They'd tell him that he should just crawl in a hole and die. He'd heard that before. He was used to it. He knew he deserved it, too. After all he'd done, he deserved cruel words being thrown at him, he deserved to die, he deserved to feel the pain he'd caused years ago. He certainly didn't deserve the parties being thrown for him, the people looking at him in awe, the person that loved him and thought he could do no wrong. They had it all wrong. He was no "Great Hero." He wasn't someone who was on the "good side." He was cunning, ruthless, manipulative, and plain wicked. No, not a hero. He was the villain. ____________________________________________________ A PJO fic lol if it wasn't obvious :)

The gods have never been a proper family. Maybe once a long, long, long time ago, they were, but that has definitely changed. Then one day, a great miracle takes place. A little baby boy, one that is meant to change the universe itself, is born. He is the son of a god, and it's safe to assume that he's a demigod, but that isn't the entire truth. He is a half-blood, but he is more godly than any of his fellow demigods and is fated to bring the Pantheons together, for it is his destiny. There is more to him than what meets the eye, that much is obvious to anyone. He will be the tide that takes the world by storm. He is Perseus Jackson. *** The era of the gods has changed for the better, since the moment he became a part of their lives. He is not a regular demigod, that much is obvious, especially due to the fact that he lives on Olympus, and is meant to rule over it one day. And not only that, he is also the heir to Atlantis and the Underworld. And he carries the mark of Chaos, which marks him as Chaos's successor. His power is great and will change the world. He isn't immortal, at least, not yet. Loved by all, feared by his enemies, he is the greatest secret that the gods have ever kept. Nobody except the chosen few, know of his existence. What will happen when the symbol of power of both of his beloved uncles is stolen? He has never left the domain of his family without supervision, but what if it's the only way to stop a premature war? The Olympians aren't as pig-headed as they used to be. They have come to realize that a war cannot be avoided, but they all know that it isn't time, after all, their champion isn't ready for the ultimate battle yet. But the only way to stop that is to send him into the heart of the conflict.

Albus Dumbledore was surprised when he found a file on one Perseus Jackson Riddle, grandson of Voldemort. He was even more surprised when the boy was a powerful wizard at only thirteen years old. Harry and Percy enter their third year together, and although Percy has been introduced to the world of gods, he has yet to meet the Wizarding World. There will be cursing in this story.

Percy had tried being nice but the brutish son of Ares had pushed all of Percy's buttons. And now he was going to pay.

~ Percy was awake. Again. Because he couldn't sleep. Again. His poetic ability was through the roof, and, oh gods, his life was the embodiment of a slap to the face. ~ Percy Jackson isn't doing as well as others assume. The Titan War was over, and they had won. They were heroes, they were alive, they were treasured. But at what cost? ------------------- This is set after the Titan War, but before the Heroes of Olympus, meaning Jason, Leo, Piper, Hazel and Frank aren't a thing. Neither is solangelo, and Percy and Nico won't necessarily be on good terms. TW: angst, suicidal thoughts, depression, SH, violence, mental health issues, mentions of abuse, mentions of alcoholism. Updates come once a week, hopefully. All characters belong to Rick Riordan.

Percy Jackson was betrayed by all his friends. He was forced out of camp half-blood and needed to find a place to go. He decided, why not pledge his allegiance to someone else. He found himself casted down to Tartarus where he made a deal with Chaos. He joined chaos's army becoming the second most powerful person in the universe. With evil rising, he and his team are forced to go back to the place he hates. Will he forget everything the demigods have done to him? Will be drop all his grudges? Will he stand and do nothing? Mature theme for language and themes! ⚠️I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS OR THE HEROS OF OLYMPUS NOR DO I OWN THE COVER ART⚠️ All characters in this story are owned by Rick Riordan.

Days after the blood of Olympus was spilled, Leo Valdez sent a message to Camp Half-Blood, revealing that he was alive. Jason Grace and Piper McLean immediately went looking for him, their hopes of seeing their best friend again rising... The two demigods, though, after four weeks of search in New York, encountered a terrible, catastrophic monster, one with powers the likes of which had never been seen before. It was a monster which spread death and horror. Was this monster defeated even when two became four? Or did this monster become the destroyer of demigods, the doom of demigods? *All the characters in this fanfiction belong to the author, Rick Riordan.*