Percy Jackson is gone. Or rather, he was forgotten. It was like Hera's scheme all over again; but this time, he had no Annabeth to stay by his side, or Poseidon to call his father, or Camp Half-Blood to go home to. The world simply forgot about him. His powers had betrayed him, those who were once his comrades became his enemies, and his legacy was lost. So he decides to write a new one. [Disclaimer: I do not own any characters mentioned in this fanfiction. All rights go to Rick Riordan] ***on hold***

He saved them. He loved them. Cared for them. A hero like this should be treated with respect. However his only reward was betrayal. His name is Iota. And this is his story. --- Sometimes, your family goes against you. Sometimes they play with your feelings. And sometimes they just use you. I had always thought that being a family meant that you stick together, never going against each other. Apparently, my own family thought being a family meant treating you like dirt. That is why I left. Left to begin a new family, a new life. I dreamed of just settling down and staying with them in safety forever. However, sometimes on the way to your dream you get lost and find a new one. When new trouble arises and I am once again thrown into the mix, my dream shifts when I begin to see clearer. When I finally begin to know the truth, my world is turned upside down. So, will I know my true identity? Or will I forever be known as Perseus Jackson the Hero Gone Wrong. And will I finally be not alone. --- Join Percy and the gang in this new story! Read along as people are made into enemies and alliances are made. ---- Rated PG-13 for minor cursing and may contain gore All rights to Rick Riordan Read on!

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)

❝It's fate, Percy. My whole life revolves around fate.❞ She was just a normal fourteen-year-old girl. Until one fateful night at home when she's attacked by something that calls her 'The Forbidden One.' What she means, Isabella Covelli has no idea. In fact, she doesn't even know who she truly is anymore. Who is she? Well, she's forbidden. She's fighting fate with every breath she takes. I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON, ALL RIGHTS GO TO RICK RIORDAN! I ONLY OWN ISABELLA! | titan's curse | oc x Percy Jackson