When Percy Jackson is born, something strange happens. His genes somehow...mutate. Being the son of Poseidon, one of the eldest Olympians, this mutation grants Percy power from every Olympian god. He will not be stopped. He cannot be stopped.

When the world ends, their only hope is to send one Quirkless man back in time. Back in his 14-year-old body, will Midoriya Izuku be able to save the world that shunned him all his life? And will he finally be able to become a hero this go around? Good thing he had time as a vigilante to practice.

• ON HIATUS • Midoriya Izuku attracted trouble. It was just a fact of life - the sky was blue, the grass was green, and Izuku constantly found himself in an absurd number of deadly situations. He was okay with that. Mortal peril was an average Tuesday afternoon for a Pro Hero like him. Being kidnapped was practically a holiday. Saving civilians as a building collapsed around him was easier than facing his worried mum afterwards. He had dealt with All Might's disappointed dad stare and only cried for two hours afterwards. A serial killing villain with an unknown Quirk would be no problem! ...but even Izuku had to admit that being sent back in time to his first day at UA wasn't on the agenda. Still, there was no-one more spitefully determined than him - he was going to make the most of it. Yeah, good luck, heroes and villains alike! Deku was here to cause mischief and love his friends! ~ [Includes a couple of other Ticked Off mini-fics ("Clockwise" and "Summoners") because I don't wanna clutter up my profile by making new books] [Also posted on Ao3 under the same title and username!]

Guardians are meant to protect their charges to their dying breath, but what if that guardian is known for doing the impossible? Find out by reading Lunar's Plight!

Percy was loved by a nice girlfriend, best friends he would give his life for, a family, keyword WAS, past tense. His life spirals down to Tartarus when his half brother an arsehole son of Poseidon ruins his life. He is betrayed, pained by his friends betrayal he runs away from camp, will he just make a suicidal attempt or will someone have the heart to show him another way to life, either way he is now know saving the universe as the Son Of Chaos Disclaimer: The characters belong to uncle rick I only some original characters PS. I wrote this when I was eleven. It's so badly written it makes me hurl. However it's up to you if you want to trudge through this hellhole of a book filled with cliches, spelling mistakes, and typos.

When Percy desperately wanted to settle down after countless wars and battles. He was met with the most cruel of fates. His friends turned against him in the blink if an eye, leaving him shocked and confused. He was brought to the brink of death. But fate had other plans for the demigod son of Poseidon. Something bigger.

Percy isn't the normal boy everyone seems to think he is. One day the gods come to camp half-blood and claim that Percy betrayed the gods by conspiring with Gaea. Percy survived on his own for years before his real father found him. Here is a teaser to give you a taste of what is to come if you end up reading this story. Now that I look back on that experience I now know that you are to never trust the gods completely, or then again at all because the only thing that they do well is making the life of a demigod miserable. But at the same time I am so thankful to them because I know why I never truly belonged. Because I am Skylex son of Chaos prince of the Galaxy's Assassin of many. Now I know most of you hate AN like me (I always skip even if they say important) so I will try to do as little as possible. One more thing, I would like to dedicate this story to Rick Riordan because with out him I wouldn't be writing this right now. Sorry One last thing if you give me constructive criticism on my piece if you tell me your story I will give you good feed back. Thank you and enjoy! A

Chaos told me to never think of the moment again, but it was all I could ever do. Even after fivehundred years of immortality, it pained me as much like it just happened yesterday. And as much as everybody tried to make it better, they simply couldn't. I might be the highest commander of Chaos' Army, having done so many operations for him and even gotten my friends back from the land of the dead, but it couldn't make a difference. Because I was dead on the inside. I had died five hundred years ago, that day, when my life had changed for ever. My name is Phi, I am the Prince beyond the Stars.