Amartia weet wat ze is : een halfgod. Maar niet zomaar een. Ze is dochter van Hera. Hera is getrouwd met Zeus maar Zeus is niet de vader van amartia wat betekent dat Hera een affaire heeft gehad. Niet dat nul goden dat doen maar Hera is de godin van de bruiloften. Ja, in gewikkeld. Als de goden achter het bestaan van amartia komen vinden ze het niet leuk. Vooral Zeus niet en amartia zal zeker niet zonder straf onder de fouten van haar moeder uit komen. Ze krijgt drie opdrachten die ze moet voltooien om niet vermoord te worden. Samen met haar beste vrienden en haar vriendje gaat ze op queeste. Zal het lukken? Na het einde van deel 1 heb ik een deel 2 geschreven...... Laat een reactie achter met tips en tops enzo want daar word ik blij van! <3 Heb je zelf een leuk verhaal geschreven die ik moet lezen laat dat dan even weten in de reacties! Anders dan lees ik nooit de leukste....:))

My name is Annabeth Chase. I am seven years old. And I am the daughter of Athena, the goddess of wisdom. Confused? I would be too. But I'll explain everything if you're patient enough to listen. What really happened on Luke's quest? What happens when children of Aphrodite abuse their powers? And what on Earth is the story behind the centaur in the prom dress? The Untold Story of Annabeth Chase tells the complete story of your favourite Wise Girl, from running away from home, to the boy with the sea-green eyes, and everything in between. Watch her grow up at the world's most dangerous summer camp with appearances from your favourite minor characters, dangerously competitive games of Trivial Pursuit, and, of course, the Party Ponies!

Perseus Jackson, or, Percy Jackson. The name most monsters and demigods have heard of. The two time savior of Olympus, the destroyer of Kronos, and many other heroic deeds. But what if Percy was a child of Poseidon.... and the grandson of Lord Voldemort? One day, Percy gets summoned home from Camp Half Blood and his mother tells him that two strangely dressed people were here to see him. To take him to meet his grandfather that Percy had never known had existed until this very day. What's the harm of bringing a Grandson of Voldemort to Hogwarts? &gt;I wrote this when I was twelve. Please don't expect much.&lt; Completed 5/3/18

this is my first fanfic so please dont judge and please give me feedback!!!! shout out to _TravellingThoughts_ for the cover! ☩☩✙☩☩✙☩✜✙✜☩☩☩☩✙✜☩✙✜✜✙✜✜ Percy and Grover were walking down a sidewalk over in Manhattan to go meet Leo, when all of the sudden Grover stops in his tracks. They stopped in front of a shabby looking house with some mats in front of a wooden door. "I smell a demigod like one of the big three... but stronger" Grover said, looking frantically around "And its near" Suddenly they heard a door open with a loud squeak and they whipped their heads in the direction they heard it from. They see a girl, no older than 16 look around until she spots them. She had long black hair and was wearing a T-shirt that said "Pink Floyd" with shorts and black combat boots. "That's her!" Grover whisper yells. He starts to walk over when the mystery girl widens her eyes in... Fear? And starts to speed walks away to the back of the house. " Let's go!" Grover yells at Percy and looks over to his friend with expectant eyes. Percy nodded then started walking over to the back of the old, creaking house. They see the girl briefly look around before disappearing into a cloud of black smoke. Both frozen in shock for what must've been a couple minutes before Percy says, "No demigod I've ever seen has been able to do that! We've definitely got to find her" " Well should we just wait here then or...." Grover asks not knowing what to do. " Nah, we should get back to camp to see talk to Chiron and then come back later." Says Percy as he looks over to see Grover nodding in agreement.