The gods thought they could control him. They were wrong. Born of the Primordials Ouranos, Erebus, and Pontus, Percy Jackson is no longer the pawn of Olympus. He commands an elemental army, wields weapons forged of storm and sea, and rules a black fortress that even the gods cannot breach. He has already fought the Olympians and lived to tell the tale. But now, a greater enemy stirs. The ancient seals forged after the Titan War are failing. Something older than gods, older than Titans, is pressing against the chains that bound it. When the first seal cracks, Percy must stand between his enemies and a force that seeks not conquest, but the end of all thrones. As Olympians close in to destroy him and Titans whisper for his allegiance, Percy faces impossible choices. Can he hold the fortress against gods and monsters alike? Will his fragile truce with Thalia, Annabeth, and his army be enough when even Zeus fears the enemy beneath the earth? And when the voice in the dark begins calling to him, offering freedom from chains and vengeance against Olympus, Percy must decide: is he the storm that will save the world - or the one that will end it? The war of gods is over. The war of everything else is about to begin.

The gods thought they could contain him. They built walls of frost, sent armies of light, flooded the tides and poisoned the air - but the crown still burned on his brow. They took his name from their songs and his face from their marble, yet his shadow stretched across every field they claimed. And when they bound a daughter of Zeus into living wood, they believed she would never walk again. They were wrong. Now the fortress holds two storms instead of one, and Olympus feels the ground shifting under its own feet. The lightning bolt they once feared to lose is no longer the only weapon beyond their reach. The Helm they sought to reclaim sits in a vault they cannot breach. And in the court of black stone, the pine hums with the memory of a girl returned to flesh and fury. The siege tightens. The hourglass runs dry. Champions are sent not to win a war, but to end it before it grows. And as the first hunter steps from the shadows, Percy Jackson knows the truth: there's no going back to quests and half-truths and camps in the woods. This is no quest. This is rebellion. And in rebellion, you don't ask the gods for permission. You take what they've hidden, you break what they've built, and you make them fear the very world they claim to rule.

The gods will tell you their history is unbroken. That their thrones have always stood, their crowns have always shone, and their power is beyond challenge. They lie. I know, because I've fought them - all of them - and I've lived to tell about it. I didn't stand alone. I had my fortress, my elemental army, and the blood of three Primordials in my veins: the Sky, the Darkness, and the Sea. I broke their first assault and made them remember that Olympus isn't the only power worth fearing. Now, the King of the Gods claims his Master Bolt has been stolen. The Lord of the Dead's Helm of Darkness is missing too. Two weapons that could shatter their rule forever - both gone without a trace. And of course, they think I took them. They've "asked" me to bring them back. But this isn't their quest anymore. This is a war. Because I know who has the Helm. I know who has the Bolt. And I'm not returning them until I decide who deserves to hold the power of gods... or if anyone does. My name is Perseus Jackson. I'm not a hero. I'm not their pawn. I am the storm they couldn't kill.

Everything was going perfectly after the war was over. However, one day, when a son of Morpheus came to camp, Percy's perfect world started to crumble. He was once known as the leader of camp and Savior of Olympus. However, after much influence from this new demigod, he was known as the selfish jerk of the camp who abused his status and powers to torment the other campers just to give him a laugh. Driven out of camp, Percy searched for a new life while trying to come to terms of his friends' betrayal. He searched and searched until he read of the many worlds outside of Earth and knew then that was where he was going to search for his new life. Hey Guys! This is going to be my Chaos fan fiction. It's going to start out similar to other Chaos stories with the betrayal stuff but I want to focus more on Percy's life before he is sent back to Earth and basically how he becomes the most powerful bad ass in the history of the universe.

Percy Jackson was finally able to lay low and have a peaceful life for once. The war with Gaea and the Giants was over, and Percy was excited to have the chance to spend time with his beautiful girlfriend. Then everything comes crashing down. A new kid comes stumbling into Camp-Half-Blood, and the moment he lays eyes on the legendary son of Poseidon, he hated him. It didn't help that the new kid was claimed by Poseidon, making him Percy's half-brother. Rumours and lies started to circle Camp-Half-Blood. Lies about how Percy was a traitor to the Gods, that he was spying for the titans the entire time. It finally came to the point where Percy was driven out of camp. But he had to have some sort of parting words to the people who had driven him out of camp, right? Of course. Perseus Jackson's final words. "I'll be back. And this time, there would be no hero of Olympus to fight for you." Completed 07/03/18

*EDITING* Perseus Achilles Jackson; Savior of Olympus, one of the Seven, and the most loyal demigod you will ever meet. Has a price over his head? After the betrayal of his fellow campers and girlfriend, Percy is summoned to Olympus, where he is to blame for a crime he did not commit. Forcing to run for his life, Percy flees from the Gods and Goddesses who are out to murder Percy. That is, until he bumped into the mysterious man in an ally way. Now Percy travels around the galaxy, recruiting people and saving the innocent. This is not a tale about Percy Jackson, Hero of Olympus. This is a tale of Commander Omega, Son of Chaos

A Percy Jackson Chaos Fan fiction. Percy Jackson returns home to his loving family to find betrayal. With no reason to stay in Camp Half-Hell, he leaves forever... Or so he thinks. Percy finds out a shocking truth about his life. But can one little 8 year old help Percy go back to the way he used to be?

Perseus Jackson is betrayed by everyone he loved, in Camp Half Blood, except for Annabeth Chase who died at the hands of Percy's cousin, a son of Zeus. A heart broken Percy leaves Camp Half blood, and meets Chaos, the maker of the Universe, who says, he will fulfil 1 wish of Percy's in exchange of his service to the army of Chaos as its commander, and his private assassin. Guess, what his wish is - ANNABETH of course. But, under the condition that he can never fall in love with her again, until the time says so. Read on to find out what happens, in this adventurous romantic Percabeth story.

My name is Perseus Jackson. I am a demigod son of Poseidon. I woke up in the middle of a forest covered in snow. I have no idea where I am. All I know is that some god has messed with me... again. I end up meeting a bunch of all powerful beings who cause my nose to bleed. You know... my life.

Pain. Anger. Sorrow. These are the words best suited to describe Percy when Annabeth cheated on him. He was broken. Annabeth had broken the great Percy Jackson and in turn he runs from camp. Then the gods find him and accuse him for betraying him. They torture him until he is on the brink of insanity. Then comes the man who gives him wings. What happens when Tyrael the archangel is asked to return to camp? Cover by @underworld_skylar DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN NOT ME