Book Two of the Astra Windlass trilogy. After the conflict with Kronos and learning about Ouranos' attempt of resurrection, Astra Windlass, daughter of Artemis, is sent on a mission. The Aphrodite cabin has gone missing during their trip to Olympus, and so has the goddess herself. On the other hand, random fights have abnormally been breaking out among campers in Camp Half-Blood, and it's up to Astra and the gang to figure out what's up. Alongside these mysteries, an unexpected reveal from one of the gang's family members will have everything succumb into chaos. Even with the feud between Astra and her grandfather, she goes on the quest in hopes of figuring out who exactly is behind all of this. Who is causing the discord in the camp? Does the rising of Ouranos have something to do with this? Or is Astra possibly overthinking everything and should probably settle down with a chocolate taco? Based off the Percy Jackson and Heroes of Olympus series [written before ToA].

Book One of the Astra Windlass trilogy. Before Kronos perished, he left an item behind to his remaining followers that could resurrect him once more. The Arrow of Light, which can be shot down to the depths of Tartarus and bring back an entrapped soul. But there is a catch; it can only be shot by a Daughter of Artemis, or so the prophecy states. But since she is a virgin goddess, there is no way that could be possible. Right? Astra Windlass has been living on the streets for sixteen years. She knows nothing about her parents, much less knowing that she's a half-blood. But when bumping into Grover, the two find themselves climbing up the hill to Camp Half-Blood for safety. But a problem arises: She can't enter the arch. Based off of the Percy Jackson and Heroes of Olympus series. [OLD AND PROBABLY NEEDS REWRITING BUT TOO LAZY [written before ToA]] The Arrow of Light #12 in Adventure (February 10th, 2015), #680 in Fanfiction (February 20th, 2015)

Percabeth Fanfiction. I hadn't done it on purpose. I apologized over and over, but she wouldn't listen. "Annabeth, you don't understand. It isn't what you think!" I called to no avail, "Hear me out!" "I don't want to hear your excuses Percy. I'm done. I'm just, done! Leave me alone!" And she was gone. Never listening. Never stopping to give me the time of day. It just killed me. I never wanted to hurt her. No matter what she thinks, I love her and I always will. How could I have been so stupid?

Percabeth/Supernatural fic, not a crossover, made so non-Supernatural fans understand everything. PG13 because kissing and some sorta gory scenes that may or may not happen later on.

Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase have had many adventures together as demigods. They've always had secret crushes on each other, but never revealed it. They kissed a few times, but never thought much of it. They fell for each other unintentionally, without the other knowing. When they were both offered chances at fame, they accepted, not knowing the other would care. Years later, the two reunite, but discover nearly everything is different. Did they forget? #209 IN HEROESOFOLYMPUS #309 IN PERCABETH #400 IN PJOFANDOM #426 IN PJOHOO