DC X Rick Riordon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "She was born in the shadows of gods. Now she's hiding in the shadows of Gotham." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A runaway demigod. A Complicated past. A city of shadows. After a tragic accident at Camp Half-Blood leaves a fellow demigod dead, fourteen-year-old Amora Stone flees-haunted by grief, hunted by Gods, and cursed with powers she barely understands. The daughter of Hades seeks refuge in the last place any god would look: Gotham City. Little does she know, Gotham may not be as safe as she thought and that it might just be the hardest fight yet. This is not Canon to either story's! My OC is not canon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Feel free to comment on my story, i love hearing your thoughts!

Antigone Jackson operates on a thin string woven of flimsy finances and desperate hope. Crippled by grief and her new-found duty of raising her late sister's son, she's not in any position to strike back against the forces maneuvering around her. But she does anyway because she's a Jackson. If Jacksons don't find a way, they forge one. In other words, in which a single mom writes a blog to take down a cult, and Oracle and Red Hood also happen to be invested in taking down said cult ~ Jason Todd x Antigone Jackson ~ Soulmate AU where you get the first sentence your soulmate says to you tattooed somewhere on your body at thirteen. ----- I (allymp3) do not own any of the characters, settings, or other material associated with the DC franchise.

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

The Second Giant War was gruesome. With only 3 of the 7 left alive, they demigods of prophecy left the camps. They were unable, or maybe just unwilling, to be in the places where their friends once walked. They chose to escape the world of demigods while they still could. They wanted to try for normal so that maybe, one day, they could forget any of it ever happened. They wanted peace and safety. Nico... well, Nico had other ways of coping. ------------- Nico had had a long life. 16 years old, plus however many had passed in that cured casino had left little joy in his life. He had lost his grandparents, his mother, Bianca, his friends, and then Hazel... he missed her more than he could bare. He only knew his sister for around a year before he had lost her, and not a single day had passed in the last two years that he hadn't thought of her. He couldn't go to either camp or the underworld without feeling like his chest would explode from the pain. He knew she was in a better place. Her and Frank were in Elysium with Jason, Piper, and the rest of the heroes that died in the wars. She was at peace. Maybe she had even managed meet his mother and they were watching him now... though he honestly hoped they weren't. They would be disgusted by what he had become. --------- Nico x Batfam (unrelated to my Demigods in Gotham series)

"The other side Nico! We will see you there. Understand?" Nico's eyes widened. "But-" "Lead them there!" Percy shouted. "Promise me!" „I-, I will." Nico watched in horror how Percy promised Annabeth to always stay together, to never be apart again. Then, Percy let go and he and Annabeth fell down. All around, he could hear the others shouting and running to help. All too late, Percy and Annabeth were gone. Suddenly, Nico heard another sound. A strange crackling was increasingly more and more prominent, until it drowned the voices of the remaining five. Before he realized what was happening, the ground beneath his torso was crumbling away, larger and larger pieces were disappearing in the hungry darkness below. Nico did not have time to react. The next thing he knew, he was falling too. OR Three demigods fall into Tartarus after finding the statue of Athena Parthenos. For better or worse, it is not the first time for Nico. This fic will contain themes and mentions that may be triggering, please read the warnings and tags I used and proceed at you own discretion. English is not my first language so I apologise in advance for any mistakes. This is my first work in this fandom and I am not done reading all the books in the Percy Jackson universe so I would like to ask for your understanding in case I got anything wrong. I do not own any characters I have used in my story, this is purely a work of fan fiction. Hope you will enjoy reading :) Credits to the cover goes to respective artists.

Percy woke up on the bank of a lake just outside Gotham city. Problem? Oh, not many besides her scratches, scars, and... right... memory loss. While finding her footing in Gotham she finds a job offer to become some rich guy's bodyguard. In an effort to obtain a fully normal life she looks to get the job, what happens when she's now in charge of a legion of overpowered, trauma filled, and cookie loving bat children. Read on to find out. I repeat for like the 30th time I'm not good at descriptions, just try it out and if it tickles your fancy then continue reading lol.

Fem! Percy x Tim Drake Persephone Jackson or better known as Percy was done with the whole being a "savior of Olympus" so she decides to leave and go to the most crime ridden city in the area. Gotham. One day she just wants a coffee and just so happens to come across a pretty great guy. They hit it off and the rest is history. Find out what happens when a seaweed brain meets a bat.

This is a fem! Percy Jackson x Jason Todd fanfiction! (I've been told it's a slow burn lol) •*• = She's left New York to find a place in which she can rest. Preferably no drama, no war. Maybe Gotham was a bad place for that, but Gotham had its perk. Surrounding the city, a Screen of mist, filth and the deep sent of stink made Gotham nearly monster proof. A win for a powerful demigoddess who just wanted a break. Plus- in the name of research- maybe it's a good place for future retired demigods to reside. Now she's just gotta survive in a city that's criminals rival the dangers of mythical monsters. ==I do not own the rights to the photo used in the cover! If anyone knows who owns it so I can properly credit/change if it's unwanted, lmk!== Started: 9/1/24 First published: 9/5/24 100K reads: 1/05/25 200k reads: 3/13/25 300k reads: 5/13/25 Completed: 5/14/25 400k reads: 9/2/25 500k reads: 3/19/26 ☼ It's been a hot minute since I read the series so I forgot how strong Percy's personality is, so please take this with a grain of salt, she's definitely not as sassy as she could be.

Perseus Jackson is not a perfect hero, but a scarred, broken, and battle-hardened demigod, the only survivor of The Seven after the Last War. Blaming himself for his friends' deaths, he goes to find comfort in his family, only returning to find them murdered, all except for his baby sister Estelle. Separated from her, Percy's new home shows to be a living Hell. Constantly wearing down as he tries to protect the other kids, he always puts them before himself. But then something happens: Percy finds himself taken in by the Wayne's, Gotham's protectors, the family who have taken in his sister. And after days of planning, he takes up a mantle in his lost loved one's name, vowing to protect the innocent. Because he knows that's what he was made to do. He was made to protect. Battling crime with his new team and family, and many months and near-death experiences later, the question is: Will he learn to love again? ⚠WARNING⚠: Panic attacks, PTSD, and such will be included in this, as Percy is still suffering from the wars (I also started a rewrite called 'Son of Poseidon' as well, please feel free to check it out!) (DC and Percy Jackson belong to their respective creators, they do not belong to me) Started: February 2021 Finished: July 23 2021 Top Achievements: #1 batman #1 youngjustice #1 greekmythology #1 dccomics #1 jasontodd #1 redhood #1 redrobin #1 robin #1 timothydrake #1 brucewayne #1 gotham #1 demigods #1 alfredpennyworth #1 DC #1 damianwayne #3 percyjackson #4 batfamily #5 richardgrayson #7 crossover