A fading Rhea uses her power to influence Artemis to feel attraction to Percy. She carries a child. At the same time, it is revealed that Annebeth was destined to be a maiden and an extremely successful architect in her current life and her past. Her death causes Percy to fall in a Coma. Desperate to save their greatest hero, his memory is wiped and he is sent to camp Jupiter to start a new life. New threats rise as new friends are made.... When Percy regains his memory, will he ever accept his new life?! Let your curiosity take over and read on....

this story is about the betrayed hero of olympus ....Percy jackson.He ran away when his girlfriend cheated in him and thats when he got bitten by a werewolf without knowing it turning him into one too. now DISCLAIMER:ALL THE RIGHTS ARE FOR RICK RIORDAN I DON'T OWN ANYTHING.THANK YOU this is my first story ever so plz don't kill and plz vote and comment and help me with some ideas.

Percy is betrayed by the ones he loves most... Annabeth but what will happen when Artemis explains her true feelings to percy and percy confesses his true feelings to her Warnig pertamis involved

**SAMPLE ONLY** Previously known as His Queen. Highest ranking : #1 in Werewolf (26/12/2015) Note : Please refer inside for the full summary. ❝Every king needs his queen.❞ Every pack has its own tradition. For the Golden Moon pack, it is no different either. Every year, every unmated male werewolf would travel around the world in order to find their other half; their soulmates. All, except for Darius King. As the 'heartless' Alpha of the Golden Moon and the blood Alpha, his is the only name that sends shivers down his enemies' spines whenever they thought about him. In his opinion, the tradition is nothing but a perfect opportunity for other packs to attack his while most of the male wolves are not around, or so he reckons. Little did he know that his decision would lead him to his mate who crashed into his territory; literally. ♛ Please do not leave any hate/self-promoting comments! Thank you! (:

Clair Peterson is an Alpha Female of the most powerful and strongest pack in the whole world. After her parents died in a rogue attack the Alpha tittle was passed down to her. Nate Anderson is the Omega in the third most strongest pack. He was a slaved to his pack, he clean the house, washed the dishes and took care of the pack house. The Alpha of the pack lets the members beats him till he passes out. One night Nate ran away, far far away. He than crossed over The Dark Moon Pack, the most strongest and powerful pack. What will happen when Clair and Nate meet? Read to find out . --------- #409 in Werewolf on September 7 :) THANK YOU #309 In Werewolf on September 24 2017!❤️ FIRST BOOK !! THIS STORY MIGHT HAVE CUSSING AND VIOLENCE. If you don't like that, I advice you not to read this :( THIS IS A CRAPPY BOOK !!! READ IF YOU WANT. AND ITS VERY CONFUSING SINCE I DIDNT KNOW HOW I WANTED IT TO TURN OUT BUT ILL EDIT IT ONCE I FINISH IF I SWEAR! Anyway thanks for clicking my story. Lots Of Love, Isa

Natalia Jackson is to be the eleventh Alpha Female. She is destined to care for all of her kind, take on both roles as Alpha and Luna, and live life mateless. When Natalia is given the knowledge she isn't meant to live quite the life she was prepared for she doesn't know what to think. Though, a chance encounter on her way to school has her getting hit, with everything she doesn't want to face, head on. Matteo Morales only cares about three things in life; his silly younger sister, his "quirky" single mother, and running. So when his mom decides they are moving, because of a dream she had, he doesn't even hesitate. As he throws the last bag in the trunk and buckles his sister into her seat, it doesn't feel like he's running away, it feels like he's racing towards something...or is it someone? Natalia stops sleeping at the pack house... The Morales' take in a dog Matteo hits with his car... Matteo starts getting constant headaches... Natalia won't be able to stay away much longer, but she will have to... The enemy is getting closer... A/N Seriously WTF IDK how to description. Please just give my story a chance;)

Highest ranking #61 in Werewolf 4/17/2016 When Sophie Peterson meets her mate, she realizes he's Luka, an Omega; the lowest and most disrespected rank of the Emerald Pack. In other words, the pack's chew toy. Like every other werewolf, she should be happy when she meets her mate, right? There's only one problem: she's an Alpha. Sophie has to adapt quickly and teach Luka to act more like an Alpha, and less like an Omega. With her caring and loving temperament, Alpha Sophie Peterson puts the wellbeing of her pack before herself, and everyone respects her for it. But with an Alpha being mated to an Omega being somewhat frowned upon, will she accept fate or reject her mate? But what Sophie doesn't realise is that something deeper connects her to Luka's past, something that will shake her to the core when revealed. Will it be enough to interfere with fate? An Alpha. An Omega. What could possibly go wrong? *** Read through by Alexis Skriloff

Lexi is a infantry woman in the Marines. What happens when she is discharged out of the service for fatal injuries. It's just her and the USA when she learns a huge secret about herself..... Then what happens when it wakes up.....

❝Sometimes, love is crazy.❞ • • • I was a NORMAL guy, Doing NORMAL things, Like crushing on a NORMAL girl, Having NORMAL friends, Living a NORMAL life. Until SHE happened. Until she decided to Kidnap me. Yes, She KIDNAPPED me. • • • Anders Larzelere's PoV: "W-What the fück do you mean?" "Tsk, Tsk, Mate. No cursing." She says, with a mock reprimanding expression. Mate? Maybe she is from Australia? She doesn't have an accent though. Her full pink lips stretch in a secretive smirk as she slowly advances in on me, twirling a piece of red cloth in her hand, that suspiciously looks like a silk tie. 'Ooh, Kinky,' My mind comments and I want to smack myself for such thoughts in such a situation. "W-Why do you have that?" I point out, looking at her with suspicious eyes. Instead of replying, she continues to advance on me, and like the idiot I am, I back up with every step she takes. Only to get cornered. 'Super, Anders. Just Super.' I chide myself, feeling stupid. She takes the last step between us, and places her hands on either sides of my face on the wall, leaning close to my ear. "To give you your happily-ever-after," She whispers in a throaty voice, and I shiver when her hot breath tickles the sensitive flesh in my neck. "W-what?" I stutter, feeling dazed and disoriented. "Oh, I'm kidnapping you," With that, she presses a small white square of something - that I didn't notice she had - on my face. In a split second, a sharp and chemical smell invades my nostrils and before I know, I'm slipping into a spiraling abyss of darkness. • • • Note: Anders is a GUY's name. Yes, the guy gets kidnapped. :)

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION