The world felt like it was suffocating him; letting him sink into the darkness until he was no longer willing to search for the light. They were gone. He was alone. Except for his Promise. His eyes; the ones that used to glitter like the sunrise upon the ocean waves, lay sunken deep in their sockets, shattered beyond repair. There was no hope, so he thought. So they all thought. But the boy we all know and love must still be there beneath his facade....right? At least, thats what his uncle, Tony Stark, believes. And he will do anything in his power to help his nephew. HIGHEST RANK #2 in Percy Jackson Avenger crossovers ੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱੱ This is an Avenger Pjo crossover!! It is set before civil war with the old Avengers, not the new. I started this way before Apollo Trials came out, so we are going to create a universe where Apollo Trials never existed. I do not own Avengers or Percy Jackson...but I'm guessing that's pretty obvious.

Monsters are real Demons are too. There always there, Trying to get you. They're not in the woods, Or under your bed. They sleep in your mind, They reside in your head. You can't win but you can fight, Try to survive, It's your only right. Sooner or later it will end. Who will be the winner? That will depend, On how strong you are. Not everyone lives, Through the constant war. Demons are real. I know it's a sin, But no matter your strength, They always win. My name is Persephone Jackson. After the war with Gaea, I haven't been the same. Andrew (male Annabeth) seems different towards me. I feel like we aren't the couple we were before that excruciating final battle. I will go back home to my 'normal' life for the school year. How does my long lost uncle fit into this and who is he? Everyone seems to know who he is, except me. His name is Tony Stark... FULL DETAILED SUMMARY INSIDE I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON OR THE AVENGERS.

Percy Jackson, the hero of Olympus, everything was going well for him. The war was won, Leo came back, and in two weeks he and his Wise Girl would move into an apartment together in New Rome to go to college. Finally, there was peace and he would cherish it. Unknown to him the gods above are afraid, not of another war, or primordial, but of Percy himself. After forcefully searching Annabeth's memories the gods decided that he is to powerful to leave alone. They decide to replace everyone's memories of him, striping away his identity, and finally, locking him away forever. Two hundred years pass by and now the gods are faced with another was, this one against the creator himself, Chaos. Chaos feels that the gods can no longer rule and threatens war. He has his most powerful beings his army come fight against the gods. So what has happened to Percy Jackson and who will win this war. Read and find out!

(#1 halfblood 14-08-2018) (#1 Darkpercy 18-10-2018) (#1 pjofandom 29-12-2019) No matter who you are, what you are, if you've done a crime, you must be punished. And that's something that Zeus takes seriously. Wondering who committed the crime? Percy, Percy Jackson. He says that he didn't do it but the evidence against him proves different. When it's time for him to be punished, he runs away, hoping to never be caught, forgotten. But not when he is wanted, wanted dead or alive. Want to know who committed the crime? Read to find out. Copyrighted. All right reserved.

The fight with Gaea is over, but with her death so comes others, including the beloved daughter of Athena. With grief, Athena convinces more than half of the counsel that Percy should be banished to Tartarus, a hell he barely escaped. He is thrown away. Years pass and a new war begins. The very personification where they sent their Hero comes to fight the gods. Tartarus had not only an army of monsters, but with him a powerfully being sides with him. The two together are too powerful for the gods and their children to fight, what will happen to them? Sound's kinda cliche, but there are twists like I usually put in. All rights go to Rick Riordan. Only time I will say this.

"Yes, I did." The Olympian trial was in motion, and those three words resonated through the walls of the throne room, Sending a tingle down every God's spine. Silence followed, then a question "Why..?" "He went too far this time Lord Zeus." "Too far? You made him so miserable then killed him, just for the sake of vengeance?" The accused stayed quiet. Meanwhile the sea God was finding it hard to contain his rage, anger brewing inside him like a tornado about to decimate whatever stood in its way. "For killing an innocent in such a gruesome manner, I'd make you immortal and sentence you to Tartarus. But seeing how much you have done for us, endured for us, you will be executed and your life will be forfeit. This decision is irrevocable under every circumstance, Perseus Jackson! " Ordered Zeus. *LINE BREAK* The date was set, the most celebrated couple of camp Half-blood were all set to leave camp and travel to New Rome to have a peaceful life. But the fates had different plans. An alarm sounded, and Zeus' voices radiated through camp half-blood. "The Sea mourns the loss of its Prince. All are invited tomorrow at dawn to the funeral of the Prince of the sea and the heir of Poseidon, Commander of the Poseidon army - Triton, who departed us - victim to a horrible and nightmarish murder." When Percy's universe turns upside down after an execution order against him, he knows he can't outrun all the Gods. Why did he kill his own brother? Are the Gods really against their hero as usual or have the times changed? Did he even kill his own immortal brother? If not why would he confess to it? If he did, how did he manage to kill an immortal? What is the real story? Find out only in "Percy Jackson: Depraved or Deplorable?" --> #593 in Fanfiction as of December 5, 2017. --> "One in a million" Award winner in the Mystical Awards August 2017 Edition. --> Won 2nd Place in Blue Rose Awards August 2017 edition. Cover credit: @SunsetStar17

Percy is betrayed, framed of a crime He could never comit, also is considered as a threat. The Olympians, the Campers all gather for the Gods to punish Percy by killing him. Now there is a war going on which the gods and the Campers can not fight alone. With three enemies that has risen that are bloodthirsty for the blood of the Gods. The Gods don't have their most greatest greek hero to led them into the war. Then, when all hope is lost, three powerful beings and a squad come to their aid. The thing is that the Olympians are curious at why these two figures are angry at them. And to top it off the resurrected a powerful being on their side. This being is a rival against the figures' master. Will the figures disobey their masters orders and kill the Olympians? Or will they finish their mission and save Olympus? DISCLAIMER!! I DO NOT OWN PJO/HOO ALL CHARACTERS THAT IS NOT MINE ALL BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN

My first fanfiction, so please don't be mad. Disclaimer for whole story: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians nor Heroes of Olympus. The great author Rick Riordan has this great honor. I like these kind of stories and I don't care if you are tired of these plotlines, but I admire whoever reads this on their own time. With hope, TheAuroraLights #Wattys2015 [Editing] {Started in December 2014, Completed July 2015}

Annabeth cheated on Percy his parents are gone and he has nothing left. The camp is filled with pain, why would he stay? He doesn't he goes alone. His new life is filled with adventure , secrets, and unexpected friendships that might become more.

What will I do now? There is no purpose for me to live. The fates...the cruel, merciless fates shattered my mind, my soul. The gods didn't care...they never did... Did they? Should I glue back the pieces? Or should I leave it shattered... What would be better? End my misery...The gods don't care. I have already won two wars for them. I have no purpose. I looked at the shining blade, glinting in the moonlight, fascinated. Slowly, as if in a trance, I brought it down onto my skin and started drawing-drawing crimson lines. I felt no pain. There was nothing to feel. I thought that it would get rid of my pain. It did not. I would have to try something else; something else to stop the constant throbbing of my heart. What could stop it? Death still owes me a favor.