Percy is betrayed by the person he trusted most. Not what you expect, you'll see. Lost, he vanished without a trace. He returns a different man with a close relationship with the least likely goddess. No HOO...yet. What will happen when new threats rise. Will he fight? No percabeth whatsoever in this fic. (This was the second story I ever wrote... Like 2 years ago and it was written in about a month and half so bear that in mind. FYI, I'm not looking for critiques, I don't like the way I wrote it so I'm not looking to fix anything.)

I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran. And now I am Commander Ξεχαστ of chaos' army. In English it is spelt xechat. It means forget. Long ago you knew me as Percy Jackson, son of Posiedon, saviour of Olympus, survivor of the labyrinth, roman praetor I could go on... But everyone I loved betrayed me thought I wasn't good enough... Now I am Xechat, son of Chaos, commander of the εκλεκτοί or elektoi or if you want English elite squad, saviour of 1,984 planets, saviour of the universe I could go on for days. Now we have to go back to the one place I vowed I would never go again...

"They say the eyes are the windows to a person's soul. But what they never tell you is that sometimes people prefer to keep that window closed." Sequel to "The Army of Chaos"

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 a demigod, the most powerful demigod. He was respected by many and feared by his many enemies. But a hero's fate is always tragic. His fate was no different and he became someone else. He is now Raze, the Champion and Heart of the Rivers, a deity in his own right. But who was he? This ill fated hero? That was Perseus Jackson, Hero of Olympus. The greatest hero to walk the Earth. But fate is cruel. He is now Raze, the immortal bringer of Judgement. You can call him Raze, but only Raze. If you call him Percy, consider yourself lucky if he doesn't respond. Because much worse could happen to you. Much worse. He has changed a lot and it is their fault. They want him back? Too late.

Percy is betrayed by Annabeth and Becomes Primordial Of: The Void heir of Chaos/Khaos Heir of Uranus,Pontus,Nyx and Tartarus he also becomes The Primordial of: Fate, The Sea , The Elements, Swordsmanship And The Prince Of Lightning

When Percy I betrayed by his friends and family, the premordials help him, will Percy seek revenge?

''Sometimes being a false son, makes you a true person.'' I am Omega, the son of Chaos, the Commander of Chaos' army. I was given a mission, go to the planet earth, save the Olympians and demigods from Kronos and Geae. Simple, like every other mission I've done. I am going with my army, Alpha, Beta, Delta, Gamma, and Epsilon, the elite team. Yet my soldier's and I have a past on Earth, each one of us a were buried there, in betrayal and anger, and sadness. I like everyone else on my team was given a second chance. A second chance by Chaos. On Earth is my ex-girlfriend, who is probably making out with my step brother. There are my ex-best friends who are most likey going about their happy cheerful life, yet I doubt that. Its been five hundred years hence I lived on that dreadful planet, they must be dead. But I was wrong. One last thing you should probally know about me: My real name is Percy Jackson

this is my first pertemis plz no hating also here is the description: After the second Giant war Percy loses Annabeth and becomes a God but while he was looking around Greece he meets a Titan but this is no ordinary Titan the Titan's name was Korry Cameron the lost twin to Perseus Achilles Jackson Titan of Weapons, Hunting, Shadow Blood, Shape shifting, Elements and Creation.

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 many operations for him and even gotten my friends back from the land of the dead, but it couldn't make a difference. Because I was dead on the inside. I had died five hundred years ago, that day, when my life had changed for ever. My name is Phi, I am the Prince beyond the Stars.

Percy Jackson has been betrayed by everyone he cares about, everyone he loves- even Annabeth, the one person he thought he could always count on. So what happens when he starts a new life, with a new girlfriend and new (old?) friends? What happens when he moves on and creates a new home in the army of Chaos? The only thing that can happen when you're the son of a god, you are called upon to do their bidding. You can run as much as you like, but your blood will always doom you to the lifelong curse of being a demigod.