Every body's feelings towards one another were just perfect, that is, until Jason Grace arrived at Goode High. Leo, whom is currently dating Nico di Angelo, is constantly being bugged by his conscience about his love decisions. Percy becomes very close friends with Jason, and is there a possibility for Thalabeth? Come join the HoO/PJO crew as they try to figure out what is wrong with their twisted love lives. (Cover art by Viria, cover design by me)

Present day AU. Ciel Phantomhive, a boy with traumatic childhood and a dangerous habit is made to attend school by his aunt. On his first day a bored teenager called Sebastian Michaelis discovers his secret and is determined to have fun with it. Any self harm in this story is for plot purposes and is resolved in the end and is not intended to glorify self harm. https://support.wattpad.com/hc/en-us/articles/200774284-Counseling-and-Prevention-Resources

Percy is at his house after leaving Camp Halfblood after the battle of the Layberinth, and has been in a stupor for a while. So, Grover decides to take him out and invite a very special someone to meet them there. This story (begining) is between the last two chapters of The Battle of the Labyrinth and time jumps to when they are older. Also (for the one person who asked) I edited one chapter so it's more clear.

Watty Finalist: Mystery/Thriller, On the Rise I see him vividly in my head. Him. The guy who calls himself A for whatever reason. The guy dressed in a black cloak with a hood that makes his face look like an endless sea of darkness. The guy whose voice is like velvet; so smooth; yet so deep and dark it sends chills down my spine every time he speaks. The guy whose simple words and actions are enough to send my heart into a frenzy. The guy whose black-as-night eyes captivate me day and night. The guy who enjoys teasing me and making me angry, like it's one of his new hobbies. The guy who has the power to make my legs turn to jelly in an instant. The guy whose past is so deep, dark, and bottled up that it scares me. The guy who spends most of his time stalking me; visiting me at night. The guy whose arms hold me so tight and securely. The guy who evokes feelings in me that honestly scare the hell out of me. But he's not just a guy. He's a criminal. The criminal that calls me cupcake.