This is just a little something I had saved back. So, while I try to figure out how to update my other stories, enjoy this. Percy Jackson goes through a huge ordeal to become the thing he is. Kronos finds him, Poseidon brings him home, and Percy...well, you'll have to read to find out. Disclaimer for whole story: Ric...
Betrayed. Abandoned. Destroyed. Percy Jackson has been deserted by those he trusted. But can he rise again? When he is given the option of a new life, will he take it? And will the journey mend his shattered Heart? Percy Jackson rises from the dust as the winged warrior, a cold and emotionless fighter with no remorse...
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 ab...
Percy Jackson has been missing for 300 years. He has been recruited into Chaos' most elite division, and everyone at Camp Half-Blood has all but forgotten him. When Earth is in need of his help, he will have to return with a new name, and hide his identity from everyone from his past.
Just a COMPLETED short story. Rick Riordan owns all rights to PJO/HOO, the plot line is mine and yeah, that about covers it. Percy is basically betrayed, but that's not what this completely focuses on. It's brought up and is a reason for the cause of events, but what unfolds is merely the plot. You'll enjoy it if you'...
I took one last, longing glance at my former home over my shoulder. I wished I could stay, but what was there to stay for? Annabeth deserted me, my father hated me and the campers no longer knew me as the hero who saved Olympus twice. This is the end, I thought. Taking a deep breath and blinking back tears in my eyes...
A being born from the Five Rivers of the Underworld, stronger than most gods, Feared by many. Always hiding, always there. An immortal being that carries out the will of the Rivers. Stronger than a First-Born of a god. Much stronger. He is made of the Essence of the rivers. But he was not always like this. He was once...
It's been a while since the Giant War. Annabeth sealed the doors with her life, and promised Percy that she would wait for him in Elysium. Percy went into a rage, he destroyed nearly everything in his wake, and wielded the Master Bolt. The war was won, and Percy Jackson was again, offered a wish, he was too distraught...
[Edited-ish] Neka, a character from Epsilon's past. She had once worked for Omega, a being that calls himself the Destroyer. Scarred by her own past, she is secluded from the others, and because of her history they are wary. It's been three years since Epsilon's last visit to Earth and now they are called upon o...
[Editing] Loreen, a ward of Bianca, she is naive yet intelligent at the same time. She is perceived as innocent and gentle, like a dove. She is smart though, smart enough to leave, to break off. It's up to her and Clarisse now to finish this quest, everything in on the line. It's been days since their arrival o...
Chaos told me to never think of the moment again, but it was all I could ever do. Even after fivehundred years of immortality, it pained me as much like it just happened yesterday. And as much as everybody tried to make it better, they simply couldn't. I might be the highest commander of Chaos' Army, having done so ma...
Percy is abused Annabeth is mute Piper is neglected Jason is overworked Hazel is bullied Frank is mourning Leo is running Nico is an outcast Thalia is an alcoholic Secrets keep them safe. Stops others from being hurt. Silence hides the secrets. Everyday is Hell. How long can they go on? Sometimes the silence needs to...
[Edited-ish] Epsilon, champion of Chaos, leader of the Elite Team. His past, it's almost deafening. He thinks he has no heart, no soul, a broken soldier. But, there's something, a light in the darkness, shining through the gloom of his life. He just has to reach for it, and grab. It's been five hundred years s...