The lighting thief [ Pjo x reader ]

The lighting thief [ Pjo x reader ]

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Fanfic
Percy Jackson and the Olympians
' Look, I didn't want to be a half blood. If your reading this fanfic because you think you might be one, my advice is: click off this fanfic right now. Believe whatever lie your mom or dad told you about your birth, and try to lead a normal life. Being a half-blood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the time it gets you killed in painful, nasty ways. If your a normal kid reading this because you think it's fiction, great. Read on. I envy you for being able to believe that none of this ever happened. But if you recognise yourself in these pages- if you feel something stirring inside- stop reading immediately. You might be one of us. And once you know that, it's only a matter of time before they sense it too, and they'll come for you, Don't say I didn't warn you. ' [Name] [LastName] is just a normal twelve year old girl, or so she thought until she vaporised her maths teacher, Mrs. Dodds with the help of her friend Percy. That's when things really got weird. Join her on her journey as she meets friends, enemies, battles monsters and just tries to stay alive.
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"Is it love or fate that binds us?" Being a half-blood is dangerous. Brutal. Unforgiving. Y/N knew that from the start. Raised by Athena herself, he was sculpted to be a weapon- sharp, precise, unfeeling. But the gods never shape without secrets. And Y/N was never told the whole truth. When he's sent to Camp Half-Blood, his silver tongue and haunting presence draw attention fast- but not all eyes are kind. Something inside him is stirring. Something ancient. A power that doesn't belong to Athena... and a heart that was never meant to feel. As the lines between strategy and sentiment begin to blur, Y/N is caught in a divine game with no rules-only wagers. A quiet pull toward a girl with storm-gray eyes. A prophecy left unsaid. A choice he was never supposed to have.

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