She is one of the most powerful half-bloods of the century - meet Anya Imeson, daughter of Poseidon, blessed by Artemis. After running away from home, she meets Luke, Annabeth and Thalia, and joins them for a few bittersweet months. All is well, until one fateful night when she sacrifices herself to save her friends, but is saved by the sea herself afterwards. When she turns up at Camp Half blood a while later, little does she know how much danger she is in, or how much she will cause . . . (A 'Percy Jackson' fanfic, contains spoilers as many do.)

Okay. I didn't choose to be a half-blood. If you're reading this book because you think you are one, my advice would be to close this book right now. Believe whatever lie your mother or father told you about your birth and try to lead a normal life. If you're normal and you're reading this because you think it's fiction, great. Read on. I envy you for being able to think that none of this ever happened. The deaths, the fights, the love and the loss. My name is Alyssa Jones. I'm fourteen years old and I am a daughter of Zeus. **Note** This is a spin-off/fanfiction of Percy Jackson and Heroes of Olympus. If you have not read them, I recommend doing so.