9 years ago, was the time Jason last saw Percy and her mother. The day he was taken from his family. Jason always wondered what happened to his sister until one day 9 years of disappearance unfolds before their eyes and Percy is reunited with her brother. Percy's different, and Jason needs to find out what happened to his dear sister in the 9 years of disappearance in order to have any chance of saving their relationship.

Percy Jackson was tired of the hero gig. It was bloody and messy and had only ever left her bodies to count and memories she wished she could forget. After being imprisoned in Hell, she is granted her freedom. But gods. She almost wishes she could go back. Her freedom had come at much too high a cost... When she finally get home from the war and has survived all the destruction it put her body, mind, and spirit through, she just wants to rest at home. Safe. When had she ever been safe? When her cousin comes knocking on her door with a job offer she has a hard time refusing, how will Percy's story change as she makes the transition from Hero to Teacher? 64,872 words as of Chapter 54. Not gonna lie, there is a fair amount of League bashing (mostly Batman. I love him but I needed a common antagonist im sorry) I do not own Percy Jackson or Young Justice. I do own the words in this story and the plot. Please don't repost to another site. Please read vote and share. Love you all. hppjmxrgosg.

(before I begin this is my first story, and second all the art is mine created purely for this story) Persephone Jackson, or better known as Percy has been through her fair share of shocking things. So upon finding her mortal parents dead and being left in the care of her uncle. She wasn't all to surprised that it happened to be Bruce Wayne, a billionaire play boy. How will she cope with the loss of the seven? Will the Waynes be able to help her? Find out in this story. {I have no sort of updating schedule, though I tend to update once every day or every other day so be on the lookout.}

Percy Jackson, or rather Percy Wayne if you looked at her adoption certificate, has been missing for over a year. She'd been taken one night never to be seen from again. No that doesn't sound quite right. Percy Jackson ran away from her adopted family after her uncle refused to tell her of his secret identity. Afraid to mix the demigod world with a distrusting family she runs away into the night to aid with the incoming war. After half the seven were wiped out, Percy runs once more and manages to get herself involved with the league of assassins and needing a new place to stay she decides to become a member, taking care of crime herself. After creating as stable of a life that an assassin could have, things go topsy turvy when her mentor's son comes into the picture and he looks just like her uncle but smaller. Will this boy lead to the restoration of broken family or is Percy doomed to drown in eternal loneliness caused by her lineage. Read this book to find out. ((As I say with all my other books I am trash at writing descriptions so check it out, read a chapter or two, and see if this book is for you! -R))

An unconscious stranger found in the middle of the Earth Kingdom was surprisingly saved by the exiled-Prince-cum-fugitive of the Fire Nation. Unaware to the Prince, this stranger's appearance could bring seismic changes to everyone's belief and destiny, particularly that of a certain legendary figure - the Avatar. Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or Avatar: The Last Airbender. I just love writing and this idea just came out of my head Best ranking: #1 avatarFanfic (20 April 2021) #1 pjohoo (23 May 2021) #1 crossover (24 June 2021)

Book 2 of the 'Demigod in Gotham' Series When Nico moved to Gotham, all he wanted was to do good. He never asked to be adopted by Bruce Wayne. He never asked for Slade to come after him. He never asked to die. And more than anything else, he never asked to be revived. ---------- "I excused what you did with Slade, but you cannot continue to break rules and put yourself at risk-" Nico laughed. "Excused? You excused it?" Nightwing approached the table, probably knowing where this was going. "Demo-" The demigod ignored his brother. "Slade wanted to sell my people as slaves. Not only did he deserve to die, but he needed to." Bruce stood up, his hands on the table. "Slade's death was not your call and I respected that-" "No, you were forced to accept it because you couldn't stop me. You wanted me to spare him, just like every single one of your sons have up until that point, but how did that work out? When did Slade ever face justice for all the things he had done after they spared him? He deserved to die for everything he had done!" "It is not our place-" "Then thank f*ck that it actually was my place to do what you never could!" Bruce clenched his jaw. They stared at each other for a long moment before Bruce finally said, "We fight for justice, not vengeance. If you allow yourself to sink down to that place, you may never come back. It will kill you if you keep on fighting to avenge things that have not even happened yet" Nico stared at his father, the rage that had been boiling underneath his skin every second since he had woken up back in November began to break through the surface. He took off his domino mask and tossed it onto the table, making sure that Bruce had to look at his eyes-- the ones that no longer resembled the fourteen year old that Bruce had once asked to join his family. "Good thing I already died then." --------- daily updates @ 12:15 am EST (starting April 8th )

Nico had two goals when he moved to Gotham #1- help new demigods get to Camp #2- don't meet the Waynes He didn't have anything against the family, how could he when he was only told about them the day before he moved, but he had heard about the serial adoption of black haired kids. He already had a strained relationship with his father, he didn't need a second one. -------- As Nico sat in the park with the random boys he befriended, he finally felt normal. They didn't know who his father was; hell, they thought his father was dead. He was quite literally the most free he had been since Italy and even then, it was under Mussolini at the time so that was a bit of a stretch. The calm seemed universal throughout the group until Tim's phone rang. "Oh shit, it's Bruce." Immediately all of them were on alert scanning the surrounding area while Tim talked on the phone, panic in his eyes. "He was on the other side of the park for a walk between meetings and saw a picture of us walking in the park online," Tim said as soon as he hung up. "Wait wait wait" Nico said as Jason looked like he was preparing to literally throw him into the tree. "Bruce as in Bruce Wayne? You're the Wayne's?! And why are you acting like he's gonna shoot me on sight?" "He's gonna shoot adoption papers at you." Damian mumbled, once again begrudgingly reviving a high five from Tim and Dick. Jason just rolled his eyes as he made his hands a step for Nico to get in the tree. "Yes we're the Wayne's. How do you know of us, but not have a clue what we look like?" Nico climbed onto the lowest branch that was a good six feet off the ground. "I was technically homeless until a few months ago and just got a phone last month, sue me for never seeing a picture," he said in a whisper yell before continuing to scale the tree. -------- Daily updates at 12:15am EST