Percy jackson Fanfic
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  • Reads 35
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  • Parts 5
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Jun 04, 2018
This is not a usual chaos story of a guardian of the hunt story i wanted to do something original so this is a story with OCs and OSs the ships that will be in this story are
Percabeth
Caleo
Jiper
Frazle
And my OTP
SOLANGELOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Original characters are
Tristen Gallion son of Hades
Carl Martinez son of Zeus
Austin son of Apollo
Chance son of Apollo
Kathy daughter of Demeter
Teresa daughter of Ares
Alexa daughter of Hecate
Original ships
Trelexa Tristen and Alexa
Cheresa Chance and Teresa
Cathy carl and kathy
Public Domain
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48 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.