When Percy Jackson transfers to Goode High halfway through the year, everyone notices one thing - the mask. He wears it every day, never takes it off in public, never talks about it. No one knows where he came from, why he's always quiet, or what he's hiding underneath. Annabeth Chase doesn't care about rumors. She has grades to protect, college plans to make, and no time for mysterious boys who attract attention. But Percy isn't what he seems. Behind the hoodie and mask is someone smarter, stronger, and far more complicated than anyone could imagine. Jason Grace is the only one who knows the truth - that Percy Jackson isn't just a normal student. He's a world-class swimmer, a millionaire by sixteen, and a boy who's been hiding from fame, pressure, and the world itself. When Annabeth starts to see through his walls, secrets begin to unravel. Because sometimes, the person you least expect to notice you... ends up being the only one who truly does.

Percy Jackson never cried, never cooed, and never spoke. To his mother, he was a silent miracle-a child who seemed to feel the world rather than respond to it. But beneath the quiet exterior lay something far more profound: an understanding of things no child should know, and a voice that refused to be spoken aloud. or Percy Jackson is a Seer, a Siren, and a Child between the two faces of the Sea. Because he is a Seer, he is part of the Sun. Because he is a Siren, and Siren's always sing, he is part of the Sun. But extra attention from other Beings is always tragic, so the Sea tries to hide their Pearl from Them. Which includes the Sun, and the Moon, and the Sky, and the Owl, and the Messenger, and the Beauty, and the War, and the Wine, and the Forge, and everyone else in the Divine Realm.

Percy is going to High school while dating a God, and it's not like he can tell mortals that. (ApolloxPercy) and to top it off no one in the Godly world knows about Percy dating the Sun God, besides the Sun God himself. (i adopted this story) Trigger warning: Crude language, arguments, arguments about salad, and the devils dancing. Also remember that this story isn't my original story, the original owner is in the first chap. Check them out! They gave me permission to write this!

❝mortals are so rarely happy when their fate is intertwined with a god❞ in which rhea jackson has to deal with the fact that she was romantically linked to the playboy of Olympus. [apollo x fem!oc] [book 1 of 2] [the lightning thief - the last olympian] [started: 10-5-2023 // completed: 10-13-2024 ]

Naruto makes a choice. One few people saw coming. AN: I do not own Narutoverse (anime/manga) or the characters. I am not making any money writing fan fiction. Warnings: There is no yaoi/slash in this fic but the pairing is Itachi/Naruto. Unlike most fics where Naruto is female (born or changed) I decided to make Itachi female. Want to know how? Read and find out. This story is written by Sarhea . if you want to read more of him/her stories go check for Itanaru fanfic by Sarhea . Enjoy

Iara is a lost Princess, another human who could easily travel between the apparent and hidden realms. The mistress of Orio-ya, betrothed Iara to Ginji while she was a blooming girl of 16. It has been 5 years since when she disappeared. Now it seems, she is still alive and awaiting her lover to save her. (I don't own any images or stuff from Bed and Breakfast for Spirits.)

Jennifer Tsubaki is working her life away to keep her apartment and college afloat. To make things worse, she's got some debt to pay off for her grandpa. ((Replaced Aoi with Jen))

COMPLETE: Loki was taken back to Asgard and as his punishment, he now has to work for the Avengers and clean up his mess. He is under Thor's watchful eye while he is staying in the Stark Tower with everyone else. No one trusts him. No one even likes him. But what about you?

Percy had a certain ability, a rare one. He didn't know where he got it from but he did know what it does. The problem is that if anybody ever found out about his power, he'd be- for lack of better word- screwed. Percy had the ability to give any god any amount of power- he could restore them to the way they were in their Golden Age, back when everybody worshipped the mere thought of them. All he had to do was have physical contact, the deeper and more intimate the touch, the more power he gives. The gods love power, they crave it. They always have. But Percy is scared, he sees how far they go to grasp even just a hint of power, so what will happen when they find out that their one and only Hero of Olympus was a battery that never ran out and all you had to do to access that power was to touch him? But what if all is not as dire as it may seem? Perhaps the gods have mellowed out enough to relieve Percy of his fears. ------------------------------ ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE but sometimes I come back ------------------------------ This is probably really bad but oh well, and not as tense and climactic as the description makes it out to be but deal with it, I'm working on it slowly but surely. This is a Percy x Olympians story. It would be mostly fluff between male gods and smut maybe between a few. Goddesses would only get hugs and familial gestures. There's gonna be like, no evil bad stuff, maybe hints of it when I get that far but till then purely fluff and happy fic. So far only PercyxApollo and PercyxHermes

"Moving his hips to the music, dancing against his best friend Elliot actually shocked himself. He was normally kind of shy, awkward and nerdy but the blaring music, fairly cheap drinks and the respected atmosphere actually made him feel at ease. It's strange to think that it had taken him a long time to accept Sim's invitation to come to his favourite club. There again he never thought he would actually ever step foot into a BDSM club. Hell before Sim he didn't even know they really existed." It took him a lot of encouragement but finally Elliot was going to go to Checkmate, the exclusive men's club his best friend was just obsessed with. He never thought that one small visit on that faithful Friday night would lead to so much more.