After Gabe kills sally, Poseidon losses it breaks the law and saves Percy. He take the child to his sister as Zeus would cause a civil war if he finds that he has broken the law. Hestia is happy as here wish to be a mother is fulfilled. Follow the journey of our young hero as he adapts his new life. I don't own any art or the characters all belong to there respected owners.

Long ago, before even the rise of the Titans, a being walked the earth. Though small in stature, the size of mortal creatures, he was powerful in his own right. Feared and Respected by all in the universe, his reputation exceeded even his own knowledge of it. He is the Guardian of his planet. He is a Primordial in mortal form. He is......Perseus.

Post HOO. Finally Percy had slain Gaea, but as he stood there with his sword logged into her abdomen she was still smiling. Gaea would eventually wake back up, but before she was put back into sleep she decided to do one last devastating blow. A blow that was directly meant for Percy. She would take away the most important thing in his life before she went into a deep sleep. With her gone Percy wasn't the same. He bacame distant with everyone. His heart grew cold and so he left. Having no reason to stay. Now a god, Percy left camp and went where the gods had no power.

Percy moves in with his long lost uncle, the great Tony Stark, a year after his mom and step-dad's disappearances. How will things play out with Percy's new girl and his new family. Also can he keep his demigod secret with two prying scientists, three spies, a well-meaning veteran, and an Asgardian who knows more than anyone realizes?

Credit goes to @Essie-S-Nix for coming up with the idea, I am just continuing/finishing the story. This is a Percy Jackson fanfic Percy is betrayed and lost until he finds a new mother, the goddess of the hearth herself. He creates a new identity and goes about helping people. But something feels off...like he still hasn't quite healed. If you intend on commenting, please do not use swear words COMPLETED

When the world is in danger again, from something more dangerous than a titan, or even worse than Gaea, the gods find that they need more help than they have, but Artemis has help. The Blessed of Chaos, subject to an ancient prophecy, are back, but they are different than they were a few years ago, and they only trust a few people.

A being born from the Five Rivers of the Underworld, stronger than most gods, Feared by many. Always hiding, always there. An immortal being that carries out the will of the Rivers. Stronger than a First-Born of a god. Much stronger. He is made of the Essence of the rivers. But he was not always like this. He was once a demigod, the most powerful demigod. He was respected by many and feared by his many enemies. But a hero's fate is always tragic. His fate was no different and he became someone else. He is now Raze, the Champion and Heart of the Rivers, a deity in his own right. But who was he? This ill fated hero? That was Perseus Jackson, Hero of Olympus. The greatest hero to walk the Earth. But fate is cruel. He is now Raze, the immortal bringer of Judgement. You can call him Raze, but only Raze. If you call him Percy, consider yourself lucky if he doesn't respond. Because much worse could happen to you. Much worse. He has changed a lot and it is their fault. They want him back? Too late.

Annabeth leaves Percy for another guy. When the gods once again offer him immortality, Percy Accepts. what will happen? Read to find out. Obviously I'm not Rick Riordan so I only own my ocs and the plot. Note, This is the old version of this story and it was the first story I ever completed, I am currently rewriting it since I believe my writing has gotten better since I first wrote it and I want to fix the errors that it has. For the new version, I changed the title to the new god.

Percy is betrayed by the person he trusted most. Not what you expect, you'll see. Lost, he vanished without a trace. He returns a different man with a close relationship with the least likely goddess. No HOO...yet. What will happen when new threats rise. Will he fight? No percabeth whatsoever in this fic. (This was the second story I ever wrote... Like 2 years ago and it was written in about a month and half so bear that in mind. FYI, I'm not looking for critiques, I don't like the way I wrote it so I'm not looking to fix anything.)

Percy Jackson has a rough past. His mother was killed when lightning struck their house, his father rescued him, as did a mysterious women flanked by lions. He soon fell asleep and woke up at an orphanage, where he met his adoptive mother Hestia, also the director of the orphanage. He lived a happy childhood, especially when Hestia takes in a few old lions from a circus, who seemed to be drawn to Percy. But strange things marred his happiness. Whenever Percy got angry, water quaked, and things caught on fire. The lions became agitated, the earth shook. The children started to fear Percy, while Hestia seemed to be scared for him. And then one day, Percy is gone... And so are the lions.