After the Giant war, my life was great. I had a girlfriend, awesome friends and a family. By shortly after that, it all went downhill. I was betrayed by the one I most loved. Bullied, abused and forgotten by my so-called friends. And then I was sent to literal HELL for apparently being in league with Kronos and Gaia during the wars. So after being banished in hell for 5 earth years, he was brought back by an old friend. What will the gods do and how will they react to this... New development and situation? Read to find out!

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}

This is off the top of my head, so....enjoy, my lovely readers! Disclaimer for whole story: Rick Riordan owns PJO/HOO. Inspired by @ZanktheGreat Hope you like, Zank!

This is just a little something I had saved back. So, while I try to figure out how to update my other stories, enjoy this. Percy Jackson goes through a huge ordeal to become the thing he is. Kronos finds him, Poseidon brings him home, and Percy...well, you'll have to read to find out. Disclaimer for whole story: Rick Riordan owns PJO/HOO, I do not. Enjoy :)

Percy had everything that he wanted: the girl of his dreams: Annabeth, the best brothers ever: Triton and Tyson, the friends of a lifetime: Thalia, Nico, Grover, Rachel, and so much more. That is, until the so called son of Poseidon, Justin, came in to his life. Join Percy as he recovers from all this sadness that is washed over him.

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.

The Hero of Olympus, defeater of Kronos, Gaia and thousands of monsters, has been betrayed by everyone he loves and cares about and decides to leave home. Once he left, Chaos appeared to him and offered him to become a angel and the commander of his army. Now, after 1000 years being on planet Chaos, a new threat has arisen and Percy and his army have been summoned back to Earth. What will Percy do when he returns and will they win the war?

Perseus Jackson...a name that will be remembered for all time. Everyone loves him, but he has lost too much to hardly love any of them back. He has lost more than you think and only a special person can bring it back. This is NOT a betrayed story, it's a story of bringing back the hero from the depths of his blackening soul and watching as he tries to come back to the light for the others in his life. Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns PJO/HOO. #Wattys2015

Artemis?! Zoe?! Perseus Jackson, what is going on with your life right now? This spells trouble for everyone. A little bit of a different plot line I suppose. Read if you want, ignore if you don't. Tantalizingly amazing...nah. I can't say that. Depends on the reader, not the writer. Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns PJO/HOO. #Wattys2015