The 15th Olympian Summary: Annabeth and Percy break up, Percy becomes a god, and is learning to use his powers, and with Apollo and him have issues that they need to sort out or something bad is going to happen. Finding love and staying in love might be harder than Percy thought. Going through Major editing! #1 ⚠️🔖#13 in Apollo⚠️ now #7 Gosh Im so proud!

It has been stated over and over in history that there were only twelve Titans ruling the Golden Age before Zeus overruled them. But that's not exactly true. As Gaia had been attempting to force the Titans to submit to her wrongdoings, the eldest, unknown, decided to raise them in the shadows in complete secrecy. Kronos, the ruler of the Titans, is said to be a cruel, unforgiving monster. That's not entirely true, or it never was in the first place. He adores his elder brother and idolizes him. That Titan? His name is Perseus.

I really don't know what to write without spoiling the surprise so yeah.

As a war begins, so does a story. As a fight breaks out, love conquers. As battles are won or lost, the heart may also be persuaded. After all, love and war go together do they not? Especially between two opposing sides.

Percy swears he doesn't know how it happened. It wasn't like the Titan was his first choice for someone to talk to, wasn't like he went out expecting to be attacked by monsters and then saved by said Titan. Honestly? He wasn't even aware he had a stalker until then. And he definitely wasn't aware of what would happen after their first actual meeting. *Will likely stay as a one-shot*

Dare me mortals, immortals, Halflings.

Immediately after finishing off Gaea, the Olympians and demigods are in for a big surprise. Find out in aftermath. I may not update regularly so please bear with me. And also please go easy on me, it's my first book. Disclaimer: I do not own pjo/hoo and its characters but I may put OCs.

-o-o-o-o-o- Something in the man softened. He worried for the boy. He opened his arms and the little boy flung himself at him. "Hey it's alright," the man soothes the boy and it works. "You want to tell me your name?" The little boy looked at him curiously. "My name's Perseus Jackson but my mom always call me Percy," he told the man. -o-o-o-o-o-

Percy is a tool. I'm not being rude. He is literally a tool. Used and broken by the gods, then thrown away, to places where nothing thrives but the darkness. Annabeth is dead. So are the rest of the Seven. So, naturally, Percy assumes that he can get some time off. Get his mind out of the dark places that have been haunting him since the war with Gaea. But no, he can't. When he arrives at his mother's apartment to find both her and Paul laying dead on the floor, all valuables gone, something inside Percy breaks. It just snaps, and the next thing Percy knows, a pair of warm arms are trying to wrap themselves around him... ___________________________________________ This is a Percy X Apollo fanfic, taking place after the Heroes of Olympus series. I do NOT own the Percy Jackson series, and warning: There will be mention of suicide, possible graphic scenes, and violence. I will provide another warning before each chapter that has something I feel may be disturbing to some. If you do not pay attention to these, that is your fault. You have been warned. Also, yes, the title is from a Beatles song. Thank you.

A heartbroken Apollo is assigned a group of followers.