Perseus Jackson was on his own. His parents were dead, and his uncle beat him, so he ran. He ran for his life, until the least likely people took him in and decided to raise him. The Hunters of Artemis grew fond of him, even the Goddess her self. Thoughts seems that the least likely hunter grows fond of him. Sadly, it can only last so long. (No Percabeth) (Perzoe)

We all know Percy Jackson. The happy, carefree guy. At least that's what he put up on the outside anyway. Inside, Percy was cracking like a bullet to glass. All the war, all the battle. He was forced upon heroics, standing tall for two reasons. His friends. Everyone at camp. The seven. Nico. Thalia. Reyna. Will. All to lead them on. If he were to break, as the leader, so would they. But that was more of a second priority. Percy Jackson was greedy, he wanted power. He didn't want it for the feeling, not the pride. He wanted it so he could save his friends when he needed him most. He lost Luke. He lost Bianca. He lost Selina. Charles. Castor. Ethan. Lee. Knowing he was powerless, he slowly broke himself. It was the last straw when the gods wanted him dead. You heard correct. The gods noticed Percy getting more and more poweful, and they were fearful. So he was on death row, slowly being tortured to death my his families berayal. His happiness was his mask. The mask to hide his sorrows. Now, his sorrows overtook the happiness. Now, it it's place, is his new mask. To hide the much more miserable feelings than sorrow, hidden behind the mask. His mask of Sorrows.

"I'll fix this Percy," Annabeth promises, staring at the crack lines of his hands. Maybe it was determination, or maybe she just inherited a whole lot of stupid, but when the next words came out of her mouth she didn't regret them, "I promise on the River Styx, I WILL fix this," Thunder boomed despite the lack of clouds outside, and vaguely she wondered if anyone who happened to be paying attention could hear it, or if it was just for the ears of the oath-maker. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A very ancient, very old curse is cast. One meant only for children of the sea god, Poseidon, and his Roman counterpart, Neptune. Percy finds himself struggling for survival, as Annabeth embarks on a quest to find a cure to this curse before Percy is gone...this time, for good. But time is running out. The countdown for survival is coming to an end. **Hiatus** [Ranked #2 in Sickness]

He is the Son of the Moon in all but blood. He's the perfect gentleman and the only male the Hunters don't hate. In fact they love him to bits. Meet Perseus, or Percy for short. He was found with a dying woman and monster dust all over him by Artemis, the Goddess of the Hunt and Moon. So, how will things turn out when he grows up? What about Poseidon? Will Zeus blast him to ashes or will Percy worm his way in the other Olympians heart just like he did with Artemis? Why don't you find out and read so I can stop asking questions?

When Percy fell down to Tatarus he was met by betrayal and torture, his hope and spirit diminished. He escapes but he isn't the same, and it's easy to notice by the ones who knew him before. His own thoughts a torture all by themselves. But, when the Titan's rise with mysterious other beings at their side, Percy Jackson is forced to fight yet another war. Will he be able to pull through?

A great hero has passed but only one half on his life has been completed.

AU. Perzoe percy is a son of posiden who runs away after his mother is tortured and killed by his abusive step father. He finds hades and hades adopts him

Percy was abused by gabe, what happens when hera needs something to live for and percy is dragged into the world of the gods before he is supposed to. I hope for there to be later percabeth chapters.

What will happen when Percy Jackson is falls into a coma? Will he pull through? Or has his luck finally run out? What will happen to Annabeth if he doesn't make it? What will happen to Percy if he does? Read to find out. Highest Ranking #1 in Percabeth 1/5/19 WARNING: This is UNEDITED and written when I was like 12-13, so there are a lot of grammar mistakes. I sincerely apologize lol. (Completed)

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.