Luuk قصص

• Posting Wuthering Waves x Reader oneshots, fic concepts and ideas! • Requests aren't open, suggestions are welcome. No promises tho, my schedule's packed because of college. • If you end up using any of these ideas, drop your fic in the comments so I can check em out!

Luuk is stiekem verliefd op Lisa Sanne Lisa en luuk zijn besties ze irriteren iedereen maar max en Lisa voelen wat voor elkaar en Lisa wilt een good girl worden maar zou luuk te jaloers worden 31 juli 2016 Copyright. Niet overschrijven of kopiëren!!!

Als Luuk, Lucas en Rosalie er net achter gekomen zijn dat ze ouders hebben (en dat dat goden zijn) krijgen ze een queste togewezen, ze moeten iemand zijn oog terug brengen.... Ondertussen in het kamp komt er een voorspelling van een soort mummie: ''Een God van Dood, geketend, Je zal zijn hulp zoeken en geven, De reiziger en de uil zijn bij jou op je reis. en op het einde zal je offeren voor wat het beste is.''

A war is stirring-one the gods refuse to see. Sophie has spent her life fighting battles she was never meant to carry alone. At Camp Half-Blood, she is powerful, guarded, and haunted by dreams she cannot escape. The Titans are stirring. Ancient forces are breaking free. And Kronos-the fallen Lord of Time-is whispering once more into the world. As demigods begin to disappear and monsters grow bolder, Sophie finds herself caught between loyalty and truth. The gods dismiss the danger as a passing cycle, refusing to intervene. Camp Half-Blood prepares for threats it barely understands. And Luke Castellan-once a hero, now something far darker-walks a dangerous line between rebellion and destruction. When Sophie is forced to confront secrets buried deep within her past, she must decide what she is willing to sacrifice to stop a war that could destroy both Olympus and the mortal world. Her choices pull her closer to Kronos's grasp-and farther from the people she is trying to protect. With Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, and Grover Underwood by her side, Sophie faces a truth the gods refuse to acknowledge: this war will not be won by pride or prophecy alone. It will be won by those brave enough to stand in the space between light and darkness-and survive it. Because this time, the enemy doesn't just want Olympus. He wants her.