What if before Kronos was defeated he had a daughter with a mortal? What if she couldn't age until Percy was born? Well that is what happened to Aurora. She was raised by the gods her whole life and now Kronos is trying to come back and he wants what was his.

~Flowers From 1970~ REUPLOADED

◤ SEMIDEUS SAGA #02 ◢ Elysian Oracle - the oracle of Elysium, the highest oracle of the realms. The Alphas know it isn't over. The Gods are constantly up on their sleeves, giving them missions, perhaps proving the Alphas' loyalty to their deities. What is it with the deities lately? The mortal realm is in for a big surprise after the demigods learn more about the war that has happened. Unfamiliar voices and faces will slowly reveal the truth about what the world will soon become: a battlefield. Our heroes will have to sacrifice something for the sake of their future... or is it a someone?

{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink

Hello! This is my first time trying to write a story out of comfort one-shots, so please bear with me! I am well aware Ranboo is a minor, there will be no NSFW/SMUT content in this story due to that factor, also just don't sexualize real people period! - 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. Ranboo and I have known each other for a long time, but how much longer will that last when he breaks to me he's moving away? Part of me has always felt a connection to the brunette with a beaming smile that lit up the darkest of my days as if our souls were aligned, that we were meant to be together. Little did I know, there was so much more to it.

"What's your allegiance, Ranboo?" "L'manburg." "Good choice." ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── If anyone mentioned in this book wants it taken down I will. Ranboo please don't read this, seriously.

˚* ੈ✩‧₊ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓 | ❝ but you're all i think about, so now i don't know what the hell to do, 'cause i've got a soft spot, i've got it for you. ❞ - 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑡 , 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑑 [ karl jacobs x female oc ]

"look at the time." "4:20?" "YEAH! The funnee number" "Dude, you are literally two." Please note this is NOT my story. All credit goes to @DILLIELILAH This is a re-write with her permission! Started: November 26 ~ 2020 Tag ranks 2nd in 420 on 12 - 17 - 20 5th in Habibi on 12 - 19 - 20 1st in 4:20 on 1 - 2 - 21 3Rd in Habibi on 1 -20 -21 View milestones 1.5K on 12 - 22 - 20 2K on 12 - 24 - 20 4.5K on 12 - 30 - 20 11.3K on 1 - 7 - 20 17.4K on 1 - 12 - 20

24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application to the study abroad program, one from your American history professor- Hold the phone. You rapidly clicked on the email from the admissions office, scanning through the paragraphs. Reviewing your application to the program... taking into account your grades and your major... looking at schools in the area... pleased to say we can accept you into the program. Accepted. Part of you had forgotten that you had applied in the first place; it had been months ago back at the end of last semester, and then you had gone home for the summer and put it behind you. But being back at school had brought it to the forefront of your mind again. This was great. You had needed some good news today. Turning up the music, you danced out of your desk chair and jumped around the room a little, excited. You were going to Mexico for a semester. You could already picture it now - warm weather, good food, and firsthand experience speaking Spanish for at least six months, maybe more. Not to mention all the adventures you could have in a foreign country. This would be something you would remember for years, and just thinking about it made your day better.

" 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨 " " 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 3 𝙨𝙩𝙙𝙨. " シ 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒, 𝑎 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟, 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑏𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠. 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑘𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑠𝑘𝑦, 𝑤ℎ𝑜'𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛? [fem!reader x quackityhq] (crackfic) #69 in quackity, nice.