I also posted this chapter on Archive Of Our Own, under the username Erudite_Seeker_Of_Truth.
Next Chapter should be out sometime this week.
BTW none of the art is mine, all from Pinterest. All of this is set in Rick Riordans universe, I own none of the characters, except where specified.
Looking up from her glass into the cool night, she stared at nothing in particular, her mind wandering. Her happiness had faded hours ago, upon learning of the death of Luke Castellan. Upon feeling the emptiness of Perseus she knew, she heard his heart shatter, his guilt flare and his hope dim. She mourned such a loss of love, her domain ached with the absence, no one would be falling in love tonight.
She was at a loss, not many knew, no one did, but the Goddess of love felt heartbreak, the happiness of all those who loved and the subsequent heartbreak of all who then lost it.
"Don't do anything stupid Perseus, please" She whispered into the night, her eyes damp with only a fraction of the tears that Perseus had already shed and was still yet to shed.
Annette, Annie, Collins was the definition of beauty. Outwardly and inwardly.
But unlike certain siblings of hers, she never let it get to her head.
When a preteen boy defeats a monster few have vanquished, she decides to investigate who the boy is.
And her mother fully intends to lead her on the perilous journey of love.
[Monday uploads (for now)]
(There will be multiple parts to this particular story, so I hope y'all enjoy!)
*I don't own Percy Jackson. All credit goes to Rick Riordan. I only own Annette and any other original characters that appear.*
(Don't get me wrong, I adore Percabeth with my whole being, but I wanted to try my hand at this, so hopefully all goes well)