Percy the Son of Lady Dracula
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Ongoing, First published Jul 31, 2014
(I don't own PJO or HOO. All rights go to Rick Riordan) 
My name is Percy Jackson or Alucard, if  you wanna get technical. I have fought two wars for them, saved them, won both wars with the help of some friends. And in the end they betrayed me. Even Annabeth betrayed me. They tried to kill me. Not even Thalia, Nico, or the Seven tried to help me. So I ran away, back to my mother, Lady Dracula. See a common mistake made be mortals, demigods, immortals, and gods. Dracula was actually a woman. She just chose a human form. I am the Prince of the Vampires. Now I have to help them. I'm not going to abandon them. (There is no percabeth. In this story there never was)
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