"Die in Hell, evil Wundersmith!" "I can't believe I'm friends with you. Traitor!" "..." "I'm sorry Mog..." Betrayal of her friends, family, her most trusted people. Morrigan began to doubt herself. Was she wrong at the start? Has she really made the right choice of signing the Wundrous contact? What if she had signed the contact "Mr.Jones" had given to her at the beginning? Would that change her fate? As if the fates has heard her doubts, when she opened her eyes again, she was lying on her bed. Her bed at her 'home'; her 'home' at Jackalfax, in the Wintersea Republic. Will she able to change her fate around and regain trusts, or would she be betrayed and hurt again? -FINISHED- Book 2 out! 34th in jupiter 7/11/22 6th in nevermoor 7/11/22 3rd in jupiternorth 7/11/22 52 in morrigancrow 7/11/22

Similar to the author's PJO/HOO Characters React to Percy Jackson & The Lightning Thief: The Musical, in this story the characters will give their thoughts/opinions on different memes, headcanons, and other stuff. The author (hi!) doesn't know how to add several images in a chapter, so they'll be writing them out or adding them up top. The author (me, hi again) doesn't own Percy Jackson so all rights go to Rick Riordan. I don't own the images either, so all rights for those go to the respective owners. Go check out my other stories if you haven't already (As Long As We're Together & Not As We Remember)!

Just the drabble I write of my favorite guys and gals from the shinobi world! Feel free to comment/message a request and I'll be happy to accommodate.

After the Giant War, the gods decide that their children need to catch up with their mortal families. They have agreed to let the families come to Camp Half-Blood for about four weeks of the summer, to see the real life of a demigod. What will happen? Will families be torn apart? Or will they bond in a great way? I don't own PJO or HOO. Not Rick Riordan... obviously. I originally wrote this on a separate website, so some of the things in Author's Note's and such are irrelevant.

Memories haunted everyone. It was impossible to do something without remembering him, as they did so much together. So they didn't do anything. They locked themselves away, not wanting to remember. But their plan failed. Even laying in bed in a dark cabin reminded them of him. No one has gone into his cabin. No one has spoken his name. No one has made a reference to him. But he still lurks in every one of their minds, tugging at their senses. Everyone's thinking about him, but they won't voice their thoughts. They all know about Percy Jackson. They know about the suffering he endured, his pain, his misery, his ups and downs all throughout his life. They all know his legends, his tales, his story. But one story has remained in the dark with no details given. No one knows anything about it, except for the few who were their. This story unveils it all, the hidden story, concealed in the shadows of despair. The story of Percy Jackson's Suicide.

(DON'T READ THIS VERSION, I HAVE A COMPLETELY NEW VERSION THAT IS WRITTEN FAR BETTER ON MY PROFILE) Percy Jackson has had a hard life, and no one denies that. Everyone knows about the suffering he endured, his pain, his misery, his ups and downs all thorough his life. The legends about him, his 'king of sass' moods, his quests. They know everything about their hero. But Annabeth got a glimpse of something more. In Tartarus, Annabeth got a quick glimpse of something that terrified her. She, nor he, ever brought it up again, but it always lingered in the back of her mind. What had she seen down in Tartarus? Was it possible, the happy, preppy, sass king, had a dark side?

A nice, relaxing, day at the beach; a romantic movie and dinner with Annabeth. Those were my plans before Gandalf's twin, mini me, and a couple others arrived at my door, asking for Perseus Riddle. Now I have to go to some school named after a pig's disease. There goes my plans; stupid fates. -Cliche ends some time after Percy gets to Hogwarts. -Takes place during The Order of the Phoenix and after The Blood of Olympus, although at times, the time and parts of the story don't match up. -Cover credits go to AdastraelGenesis. -Chaos is involved in this book, although the story doesn't revolve around her. That being said, PLEASE READ, and read a few chapters before actually judging. It's not that great in the beginning but gets better, and then becomes not that great at all, but then becomes really awesome. BUT if you're one of those rude people who need every single thing to match up with the books this is based on, and get annoyed when people are out of character, well then...bye, bye! *ranked second for persassy* This is what some of the readers say: "Amazing like always. Gosh I love your story. I think it's literally the best HP/PJ Story I've ever read. And I've read a lot of them. PLEEEASE Update soon." -Epulary "Can I vote 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000090000000000 times?" -Cupcakelover3232 "I had to stuff a pillow in my face I was laughing too hard." -justafellowtrash Also, if any of these people who commented see this, thank you so much. :)

COMPLETE: Loki was taken back to Asgard and as his punishment, he now has to work for the Avengers and clean up his mess. He is under Thor's watchful eye while he is staying in the Stark Tower with everyone else. No one trusts him. No one even likes him. But what about you?

He'd finally found them. Tom Riddle's heir. A boy no older than seventeen, with hair of a raven night and eyes of a churning ocean. The wizened old man closed the weathered book. The Fates had been kind enough to let him in on this secret, one he fully intended to use to his advantage. The boy must not fall into the wrong hands. It was time to pay an old student a visit. ~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own either the Harry Potter characters nor the Percy Jackson characters used in this story. None of the characters are mine more shall I pretend they are, this is but a work of fiction. Characters belong to their respective owners (JK Rowling and Rick Riordan). The plot however, is my own. ~ Edited by BookwormMDCCCXIII