Betrayed. Forgotten. Humiliated. Percy Jackson's life turns upside down when a new son of Poseidon comes to Camp Half-Blood. After a series of lies, Percy is despised and hated, even disclaimed by his father. His hero status is stripped from him. When Annabeth betrays him, that is the last straw. Percy Jackson commits suicide. But that is not the end. Given a second chance, Chaos claims Percy as his own and teaches Percy his ways. And eventually, Percy becomes one of the strongest people in the universe. Then Chaos tells Percy that he has a new mission. A mission to Camp Half-Blood. What is going to happen? Will Percy reveal himself? Will he be forgiven by those who Betrayed him? Will he forgive them? Find out the story in this Percy Jackson Chaos Theory Fanfiction.

|| A Sequel to The Betrayed Prince|| A decade has passed since the war on Earth and the Chaos' Army had returned to their regular duties back on Origin, things seemed like all is good in the universes. At least, for a while. But when the Creator and the Prince disappear off to do some missions that are extremely confidential to both of them and the rest of the Universe is slowly descending into the state of entropy, you know everything is not as good as it seems to be. When the Prince goes missing, the least likely people are recruited to aid in his rescue as he fights for his life and his universe. Or Destruction will ensue. If he hasn't already, that is. ~ Disclaimer: Characters aren't mine, credits go to Rick Riordan for that. I did, however, create some characters my own and the rest of the story. ~ Enjoy!

Percy Jackson was finally able to lay low and have a peaceful life for once. The war with Gaea and the Giants was over, and Percy was excited to have the chance to spend time with his beautiful girlfriend. Then everything comes crashing down. A new kid comes stumbling into Camp-Half-Blood, and the moment he lays eyes on the legendary son of Poseidon, he hated him. It didn't help that the new kid was claimed by Poseidon, making him Percy's half-brother. Rumours and lies started to circle Camp-Half-Blood. Lies about how Percy was a traitor to the Gods, that he was spying for the titans the entire time. It finally came to the point where Percy was driven out of camp. But he had to have some sort of parting words to the people who had driven him out of camp, right? Of course. Perseus Jackson's final words. "I'll be back. And this time, there would be no hero of Olympus to fight for you." Completed 07/03/18

Everyone thinks I'm dead. But I'm not. Hades and Nico are even fooled. And that's because I'm still down there. But a fake. The name is θύελλα. But you can call me Hurricane. Or Omega in formal occasions. It's a nickname from my soldiers. But I used to be someone else. Percy Jackson. But that part of me died when he came. Alex. My half brother. In a heartbeat, he was claimed the best fighter when he beat Clarisse in a stupid fight. Everyone forgot about me. Chiron ignored me. Blackjack wouldn't let me ride him. Poseidon told everyone that Alex was his pride and joy and that Alex was his favorite son. Then he granted Alex immortality. But worse, he got Annabeth too. With one look at him, she was always chatting with him, when I asked her to go for a stroll, she'd say she was busy. But when I followed her once, I found her with Alex. Kissing. I ignored my broken heart and went on living. And then the death happened. Malcolm, Annabeth's half brother was found dead. By the sea. And I was framed. Of course some had their doubts, but only my true friends. Nico, Thalia, Leo, Rachel and Grover. Everyone else sided with Alex. Who banished me and sent me to the gods. But before I got to Olympus, I got a chance at a new life. And I took it.

After joining the side of Tartarus and Void, Percy finds himself a new person. Known as Destroyer, he continues to wreak havoc on the campers who destroyed him, capturing many of them in the process. With the fate of all of the campers and gods back in the hands of the remaining Chaos Warriors, it's up to them to turn Percy back to the good side and to end the war once and for all. Only one question remains. At what cost? Warning: Sequel to Death Cannot Stop Me. (please read first)

"My beautiful Puppet Boy and my beautiful Puppet Girl." A teenage boy and girl find themselves trapped in the lair of a crazy man obsessed with human puppetry. __________________ #1 in horror - 12/6/15 [featured - 12/30/15] IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack. Furthermore, please go to this link: www.wattpad.com/user/z0mbies, and report to me where you are reading this story. Thank you. WARNING: This story contains distressing material. Reader discretion advised. The characters in this book are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

This isn't your normal chaos story. What if Percy was a natural born son of chaos and adopted by her brother Order? Percy is born on another planet but is forced to go to earth the day he was born. What will happen to him when he is here? Will forever be rated M: badass fight scenes, lemons, and harem. Percy/Hestia, Hera, Artemis, Piper, Zoë, Bianca, Diana#2, Khione, Chaos#2.

Betrayal hurts. It slowly devours you, from the inside to the outside. It makes your heart throb painfully for something that you know you can never have. It makes your muscles ache from all the work you put into trying to feel emotion. It gives you blinding pain in your mind from trying to unscramble all your thoughts, driving you insane. I know what's it like, all of it. I've suffered from it, starting at the age of eighteen. The pain, the sorrow, the urge to break into mad laughter and break once and for all. It's better to be broken than be suffering. Because when you're insane, you don't have lust for something you can't have. You don't want to feel emotion, so you don't work for it. You don't think, because it just a hopeless mess anyway. This has been my life since I was betrayed. Even if he picked me up, tried to give me a better life, he doesn't understand what I need to be lured away from the cliff that is beckoning me, calling me to jump into the waters of insanity.

It's been one year. One year since the zombie apocalypse broke out, caused by a science experiment. The place blew up after they created a virus- Virus Z. As of right now, Annabeth, Piper, Leo, Hazel, Frank, Jason, Reyna, Thalia and Nico are some of the only estimated 250 people that aren't infected. They don't understand how cruel the world is until a young boy, not even ten years old, comes screaming for help at their doorstep, driven to the brink of insanity by the cruelty and harshness of the world.

(DON'T READ THIS VERSION, I HAVE A COMPLETELY NEW VERSION THAT IS WRITTEN FAR BETTER ON MY PROFILE) Percy Jackson has had a hard life, and no one denies that. Everyone knows about the suffering he endured, his pain, his misery, his ups and downs all thorough his life. The legends about him, his 'king of sass' moods, his quests. They know everything about their hero. But Annabeth got a glimpse of something more. In Tartarus, Annabeth got a quick glimpse of something that terrified her. She, nor he, ever brought it up again, but it always lingered in the back of her mind. What had she seen down in Tartarus? Was it possible, the happy, preppy, sass king, had a dark side?